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20 June 2012 at 16:43 ·
Tescoed
this afternoon, emptied bags onto kitchen counter, had cup of tea watching
Countdown, Ferretfingers came home, went into kitchen and there was a rustling in the
freezer in the hall. He's only gone and
put all the shopping away, in the right places too, which is more than his
father can achieve - and there was me thinking he was stuffing his face with
ham and chocolate mousse toasted sandwiches 😊
20 June 2012 at 20:42 ·
It's
amazing what a bollocking will do!
Thunderthighs
called his brother the unacceptable word this evening and was taken to task
(loudly) by his father and told to get out of his sight.
Since then he has:-
posted a letter for me;
emptied and replenished the litter tray;
emptied all the wastepaper bins into
the rubbish bin;
helped fill the recycling bin;
put both bins out on the
pavement;
and come with me to feed next door's cats
- all most willingly and
with no complaint.
Sienna
Pond Haha
good lad Thunderthighs! Lesson learned I
think! I must ask, what was the word?
Xxx
Bentonbag The C word. I had to explain to
him what it meant and why it was unacceptable. And heard myself saying "where did you
learn that word?"
Managed to stop
myself from saying "you never hear your father or me using language like
that", mainly because I'm not entirely certain it's true. Twat is used regularly to describe various
people (mainly but not exclusively Tory politicians) but even Fester and I draw
the line somewhere.
Ollie
Beaverbrook A perfectly good, absolutely original and
uncorrupted English word used right up to the 18th century without any
offensive value to anyone. I'll probably
be more shocked if I can get my hands on a Welsh-English dictionary and find
out what you've been calling me all these past years.
A long gin'n'tonic and NCIS are calling ...
Strawangel 🍹<clink> enjoy xx
Mrs Jeremy Sounds like you
definitely need the drink, Ben!
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