Super sister and I went for a bike ride today and when we stopped for lunch at Ratho by the canal. Suddenly these three chaps came up looking for a treat. They stood there quacking over each other and jostling. Somehow they reminded me of three Boys. Posted with Blogsy
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Mum, Can You Wipe My Bum? By Vicky Arlidge
My life in chocolate
It started with the buttons. I suppose it does for most of us. Those delicious melt-in-the-mouth discs. Only they don’t really melt in the mouth, they melt everywhere else. Boy Three shows how to let a Button melt Boy Three replaces his chocolate button eyes with, well, chocolate button eyes They might seem innocent enough, […]
204/365 Bring on the rain
The storm broke today. About 10am the sky went dark. So dark the street lights came on, which neatly answered that question. Then the downpour began with the trees flailing in the thundery squalls. Suddenly that smell came, the one that says the earth is drinking great gulps. Thank heavens. Posted with […]