Baking, rocking, opining, mama. Who knows where thoughts come from? They just appear.
Me, my mum, my mama and a nun. Sri Lanka, August 1981. It all starts here. Thanks @G2av for the restoration xx
@ThatKevinSmith one year old daughter keeps doing this. What have you/I done? She loves Dogma too..
@joshsharp this is where Gir sleeps.. Does this amuse you? :)
If tiredness in denial had a face, it would look like this:
:) RT @philloau: @littlemisslotus baking?? what did you cook for me?
Also making home made ball pit for the divine miss E. She loves it :)
Oh. My. God. I can has indoor ballpit pls @sirfat?
Clearly this brand of hangover makes you smarter. I just bought this:
Editor kitteh. He is a grammar nazi.
I just spat coffee all over my iPhone because of this:
Connex have clearly been placed in charge of the tv supply to new #novotel at Brisbane Airport. #tvfail
I'm about to eat all of this! What are you eating Twitter?
Even the dog would hump Beyonce's leg
Mah teeny tiny hoppy friend is back!
A bottle of red for the first person that guesses what I'm listening to:
Merry Chrimble from myself and the divine miss E (quite possibly the cutest elf evah!) xxxxx
10:29pm - holiday spliffs before bed, lo and behold, I found me a teeny tiny (5cm) friend.
Yeah, right guys. Just make yourselves comfortable there...
Kid. It's what's for dinner
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