Me: You should be so fat.
Him: Eh?
Me: Look at you, stuffing fried chicken down your throat like we're on the eve of the apocalypse and you will never get to eat again, and still you're the thinnest person here!
Him: I'm not the thinnest person here, she is. and he points
Me: She's nine months old.
Him: Still counts.
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Ooh it's gone dotty and accesorises with one of your scarves! :)
SKYPE will be onlin eby tommorrow so in your evenings you can have fun waking us up by calling saying rude words and hanging up. LOL.
IN the meantime... erm what about comparing cathedrals?
Taking polaroids of shoes and putting them in a catalogue of shoes?
Buying The Sis and annoying LOM by hogging the PC and stealing valuable Champs time.
Practising making the best cheesecake ever.
Planning, (in detail)your trip to Australia. Everytime you don't buy something you could add it to a list of miles you've earnt. You could even have gold star s for every 10 mileS!!! ooohh
LOL.
Had to go clothes shopping yesterday - all mine are on a boat. Missed you.
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