So she doesn't look that happy any more. I'm not sure those horizontal stripes are doing her any favours either. She looks like an untapered traffic cone.
I asked her this evening what she did at Grandma & Grandad's house, and she said "Ice cream". So I asked her what else. She said "Sausages". At the third time of asking, she said "Tomato sauce". There wasn't much talk of running and jumping, but she did ask me for some of the "pebbles" she'd brought home, so I assumed she must have walked to the beach and back. Until Lisa told me that's what she calls Smarties.
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She's a liar - she didn't have ANY ice cream this time. But ask her about the pudding she helped to make - 'Ammy put in eggs, Ammy put in water, Ammy mixed it up' but unfortunately Ammy didn't like it very much once it was cooked!
You can't type the word 'Pudding' and not mention what sort!
If Ammy didn't like it, it can't have been anything with chocolate or indeed sugar. I'm guessing Yorkshire.
You'll never need a paternity test. It's clear who's daughter she is.
That was me, for some reason my name now is Guest.
But he doesn't know that his daughter loves yorkshire puddings! It was actually a Lemon Meringue Crunch mix, which, with the combined efforts of Am and me, came out a bit of a mess! It still tasted all right though and she ate some when it was warm, but didn't fancy it later. Its only because I take after my son that I finished it all up!
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