Whilst we were all lounging in the sun on the common, (with the exception of Daddy, who is now commuting into Soho for a job involving football. I'm still not sure this is actual 'work') Ezra gallops down the hill.
Ez "I'm a horsey"
Me "you are"
Ez "right. I going work now."
Me "like Daddy?"
Ez "yeah. I got new job."
Me "Ok, have a good day"
Ez "Oh shit. Where my keys? My phone? My wallet?"
Me "just like Daddy"
Saturday, May 13, 2006
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Hahahaha! That makes me feel slightly better about the lobster shouting "man wee-wee thing" when she saw one of the builders taking a slash in next door's garden. x
Brilliant. I can't stop laughing
Ha! Brilliant.
Haha...brilliant!
Trrific.
I bet Daddy was so proud when he heard that - chip off the old block and all that jazz ...
ROTFLMAO, that is priceless....
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