Do you tell jokes? I don't. Hardly ever anyway. One - I don't know many jokes. Two - I can't tell jokes. I stutter the punch lines which ruins it. Or I'm laughing before I finish telling which, again, ruins it. And three - I have a really BAD sense of humour. Only my husband gets it. He gets my humour and reacts. It's why I married him. And yes, please note the purposeful use of "reacts" rather than "laugh" because ... yeah ... no ... he doesn't always laugh. And the times when he does laugh he's usually not laughing at the joke; he's usually laughing at me. But that's ok because that was the point of the joke - to make him laugh. Which he does. Why he's laughing ... well, that's secondary, isn't it? And what about pithy witty comments? I'm full of them. Clever, imaginative one-liners. But, again, it's all in the...
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Great job Miss M! You're becoming a fantastic baker like your Mama... But what happened to you cute curls!
ReplyDeleteOooh - she's got some great baking ideas. Like, if her (toy) oven is "broken" then she can just fry the cake. Funnily enough the oven is working for her next dish! And those curls come and go - if her hair is too dirty or too clean, then the curls are gone. 9 times out of 10 her hair is too dirty.
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