The weather outside is frightful
and I don't feel delightful
I wish the wind and rain could hear me say
Go Away! Go Away! Go Away!
I want to feel nice and cosey
and not have a bunged up nosey
I wish my cold could hear me say
Go Away! Go Away! Go Away!
Go Away! Go Away! Go Away!
oooooooooooh me too, but I am sulking and then feeling terrible for sulking, then sulking again about guilt inducing sulking.....and so on and on and on! You on the other hand were creative about your moody! much admiration coming your way x
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ReplyDeleteLet's hope the sun'll come out tomorrow! Maybe you need a Pipple in your life!!!!! xx
I am slowly letting you all into my secret need to change lyrics to songs and rhyming, my boys are being taught to do the same. I get MANY rows from their Daddy for encouraging the use of 'stinky poo' in almost every one and too often (hence the rows) at the dinner table. I do like mischief!!
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Hi again! When I said that, I didn't realise you were really going to give a Pipple a home! Thank you so much! I am giving Trevor a pep talk about best behaviour and he will be on his way tomorrow. I will feed him before he leaves but he might be hungry when he gets to you! xx
ReplyDeleteWe can't wait to meet him!! The boys are already thinking of what to play with him, the Wii and Lego has been mentioned and my eldest is planning on taking photos to show you (he's a bit obsessed with taking photos and making films, his latest is stop motion of star wars lego figures on the death star)so you'll get to see how he settles in.
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