"Am was right. We're very sad without you."
That was followed this afternoon by this photo...
![Very Sad](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLJ1w23j3wkGWkdji_5c4cTWYnY7S5OZr8bBBNhQGIxt9iFNF_ae3k8FYKzXS6feGkCh1GUf6T6X8jo7J7gD4kh0-vmy8VEz6Qb4szwamhDw8dsSBopquROvLHqCT4HVtqyusDJQ/s1600/Am+Paddling.jpg)
I'm also concerned that without my steadying hand on her shoulder, Amelie's crashed straight off the rails. If you look closely at that photo, she appears to have a tattoo on each arm. And one of them's a football. She might as well have the word 'hooligan' scratched across her bicep. Lisa's only been a single mother since yesterday, and she's already lost control of our daughter. By Wednesday, she'll be smoking, drinking and smashing up Toys R Us.
Just as long as she gets me a Playstation 3 while she's there...
5 comments:
Perhaps not smoking, but she's already eating, drinking and smashing up the happy home - and garden.
Perhaps I shouldn't mention that it was Chloe she cried for after you left yesterday!
I blame the grandparents.
Someone has said that grandchildren are God's reward for not killing your children!
You can get fridge magnets & T-shirts with it on, so it must be true!
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