My brother and his family are on holiday so my parents are looking after things. He rang up to let them know they'd arrived safely:
"How's the rabbit?"
"He's OK."
"How are the cats?"
"They're OK."
"How are you?"
Sunday, May 03, 2009
Pecking order
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families...*sigh*...we're feeling the unspoken wrath of miss daisy as she waits for her daughter to arrive...of course, miss pity pat will be late if she arrives at all...
xoxo
ooh... I don't envy you all that tippy-toe-ing around trying not to be at the flashpoint when it goes off.
That's really bad...
doesn't he care about the dog?
Sx
At least they recognised him. What more does a loving son need?
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