Remember those heady carefree days when you could go away and stay with family or friends for a few days?
Well
I’d just had a weekend down in London with Bigsister …
(from Facebook archives)
My sister kindly packed me some food for my train trip home.
Ham sandwiches, lovely, and a Jaffa Cake Roll - not so lovely as I don't care for Jaffa Cake or sponge roll.
So I put it in the biscuit barrel when I got in.
At home time the boys headed for the biscuits and Thunderthighs was convinced there had been a whole packet of Jaffa Cake Rolls and that Ferretfingers had eaten all but one.
There was a storm
brewing until I explained the situation.
Whereupon he says "Oh! OK bro half each" and snaps it in two.
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