24 December 1994 - CHRISTMAS 1994
I've been wrapping up my family's Christmas gifts. For mother: a rubber peacock. For brother: a cork tune. For granny: a spinning tennis. For Ganny: a bent ouncer.
I've asked for Robot Johnson - the action doll that really lives up to its name! I hope Santa is all right now.
28 December 1994 - CHRISTMAS 1994
I hate all these stupid programmes they have on at Christmas. Last night we had to sit through eight hours of Hive Jive Live.
Wasps kept going in and coming out - but then a bee came along and sat on the queen.
They started dancing, and only stopped when a drone began sparkling.