I'm a teacher on a break until done procreating. Moved about the UK for a good few years, now back living in Belgium with Scottish man and three kids. The children speak Dutch to me and English to their father. Sometimes we get lost in translation.
I love me some comments, so feel free to let me know what you're thinking.
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Mwa - that's me Babes - my man Jack - 7 Marie - 4 Charlie - 1 An - one of my lovely sisters
Heads, shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes, is the only coherent response I can come up with (with accompanying actions).
ReplyDeleteHilarity! I love it!!
ReplyDeleteIn my case it's 'boobs - the new knees'.
ReplyDeleteI would like to point out that I'm EXAGGERATING!!!
Hi mwa i've tagged you over at mine :) x
ReplyDeleteDo the shoulders know that they've been left behind, discarded on the altar of fashion? Poor buggers.
ReplyDeleteHaha! Hilarious.
ReplyDeleteOh I love Sunday Times Style mag!
'If I have seen further than others, it is only because I was standing on the knees of giants.'
ReplyDeleteNo, sorry. Won't work.