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about poppy & henry
She's a future Nobel Laureate, contributing editor at French Vogue, and member of the TED Brain Trust.
He's on course to be a Rhodes Scholar, champion of the 66th America's Cup, and the first man on Mars.
But for now, Poppy & Henry live in New York City with their parents. This is a daily chronicle of their adventures.
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- Patiently waiting to brush her teeth.
- A discovery of hats.
- Why wear one bow when you can wear them all?
- Her Elton John phase.
- I don't think the robot was on the guest list.
- BFF.
- See Elmo over there? You saw nothin! Got it?
- Artistic impression.
- Who you calling mammoth?
- Sick day.
- Patient Zero.
- Her new favorite accessory.
- Stair master.
- Heralding her snacktime.
- One woman band.
- Poppy's Diary, Day 487: Progress. Now able to play...
- Date night with Uncle Conor.
- No sick days on the job site.
- Sick as a woof-woof.
- Lunch.
- Her new chores.
- Night night.
- One of Santa's gifts arrived a bit late.
- Voracious reader.
- With her trusty pink water bottle on her hip.
- Shackleton? Scott? Psh, amateurs.
- Dance party!
- Adventure calls and she answers.
- The face of jetlag.
- Happy New Years!
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