poor dear must be tired from all that sitting up watching "Tom Jones" last night ...I think a word with her mother !
I have often been told that there are, "people in the world who would find my life delightful". I have decided that you are those people. I intend to share the simple pleasures of life in cutting sprout with you, in this my bog.
Mummy is coming...she's barking mad you know.Bossy just doesn't come into it ..any minute now the limo will pull up and the hat boxes will be unloaded . She thinks the Sun rises when she gets up you know.Thank-goodness Mummy/Daddy isn't coming too he's even madder. She'll be off to the Church setting up an altar to herself and upsetting the Vicar .Last time she visited the whole congregation had started crawling out backwards before her and she scared them all with tales of eternal damnation...ah yes well nothing changes does it? Better stock up on locusts and mead.
Well it won't happen.Barbie shall have them for the kiddies.Such chaos at her house , animals everywhere but she tries . We did have terrible trouble wrestling her into that dress and she screamed into our poor ears "I'm a freaking man" ..poor self image again . Just because she isn't pretty , her friend Ethel was awfully sweet but threw us into the pool .I think she is part Dutch must look up Dutch customs .Anyhow we will try again .Tad asked us about Mrs Harley , he's a dear too.