That’s ‘A’ on the far right. no wait, that’s ‘S’ on the right, ‘A’ is on the far left.
hold on, i’m not so sure now.
look at the socks, they’re always a dead giveaway.
no that’s definitely ‘A’ on the right.
our mother is pretty amazing. she had two children, then, on this very day a whole bunch of years ago, she had the twins.
if i’d been her close girlfriend back then i would have said; hey, come on, enough with all the babies already. what are you going for here, a netball squad?
but nobody said anything so then she had one more and then after that she still had another.
i don’t know what i’m complaining about, this would have been the world’s most non-existant blog if somebody had talked her into buying condoms.
so happy birthday ‘A’ and ‘S’.
‘A’, remember the time you puked on the persian carpet in the lounge after a party?
and ‘S’, remember when you got stung by a bee on the sole of your foot and then jumped up and landed on your other foot on another bee and got stung under that foot too?
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