Let's just say the champagne was very moorish. I went and lay down with a book at 8.30pm with Tiggy for company. Not much reading happened and last thing I remember was the two of us all comfy on the bed. Wayne came and took Tiggy to her bed about 9.30. This morning when I got up I discovered that I hadnt shut the bedside drawer properly. The bedroom floor was covered in underwear and socks all seperated out of their pairs, my hair brush was under the bed and a mascara was over in the corner. Somebody had lots of fun while Mom was semi comatose. |
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"Hey Mom"
"you awake?"(cold nose poke) "Woo Hoo, lets see whats fun to play with" |
Hey Tiggy you should of invited the brat pack over to Partee while mum was snoring her head off. Socks, undies etc all fair game when comatosed
mum does not know what the heck was going on. Syd says WELL DONE, Babs Says heck why wasn't I around your place to help |
Sheesh Lisa, I hate to imagine if the brat pack had of helped.
Tornado through bedroom would probably have described it. Tiggy on her own just a mini whirlwind. |
that's soo funny |
That's one for the sheepie girl. Too funny! |
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