Unable to hold back the genetic tide, I find myself gardening in my carpet slippers, asking for a knife and fork in McDonalds and agreeing with the Daily Telegraph. I'm beyond help - what about you?
Thanks to b3th for the suggestion
(, Thu 30 Apr 2009, 13:39)
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To make it worse my fella is turning into my dad.
Burping words
Making strange words when he yawns/stretches e.g. "yabbadabbadoo" (that's a favourite)
Using any low level of word association humour. Such as eggcellent omelettes...
AND telling me my skirts are too short!
It does, on occasion, make me feel rather unwell.
(, Tue 5 May 2009, 16:39, 1 reply)
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