Overheard at the breakfast table this morning:
"Mummy, don't eat from yer box!"
Ahem.
I believe the Boy meant to say "don't eat from THE box". (I was eating cereal directly out of the box...bad mummy).
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And for Mad - because there aren't enough photos of me - my six word autobiography:
Present, but not yet accounted for.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Dirty, dirty girl...
I refuse to be labelled! OK, just this once: meli melo
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The Boy's exortion this morning was six words long, too, you'll note.
I love the 6 word autobiographies...
I love the 6 word autobiographies...
Ooh...that's a good one!
I never noticed the blog category before - meli-melo - NICE!
Ooooo, NICE. I like the feminist overtones of that one. Especially given that you have to reach into your own box when it's snack time...
My new 6 word maxim on the day is:
Too many fools; none suffered gladly.
you said box (hee)
Oh thank you for the laugh today!
Gabriella
BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Yah! You don't let others eat from yer box, do you?!
Oh wait...
Oh, those six words are FANTASTIC. That's a really good one, and from what I know of you from here at least, probably pretty true. Well done!
Excellent autobiography!!
you ARE dirty--and clever!
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