I think my negligence has finally caught up with me.
I am sick and The Pickle isn't.
This means there is a reversal of power in my home.
*me sneezing and coughing and looking horrid*
"Morning my Pickle," I mumble making a beeline for the coffee.
"Morning Mammo!" she chirrups happily. "Riaan and me are going to have pinano lessons today!!"[could someone shoot her now].
"Oh that is good my Pickle, I'll make sure Lebo picks you up OK?"
"Thanks Mammo! Are you sick Mammo? Shame!" [she doesn't sound at all sorry]
*slobbery kiss from Pickle*
Then the sting
"Euuww Mammo, your germs!!" and she skips off to terrorize someone else!
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
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Coming to click the follow-up thingy!
aaah... out of the mouths of babes eh...
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