I know it's wrong to exploit my kids when I'm out of post ideas but...
Today Angus was scraping some labels off of miniature plant pots for me in a sink of warm soapy water, so Eve could paint the plant pots in Easter colours. A propos of nothing, he suddenly said, "You can't bury her at sea, because her bosoms will float".
That's what you get when you try to share treasured childhood memories with your kids.
That's what you get when you try to share treasured childhood memories with your kids.
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