Stuffing ourselves.
I had extra cream on my creamed cappucino.
No sissy-froth, thankyouverymuch.
We take our cappucinos like real men do, harhar.
That soft toy is Moemfie.
Moemfie goes everywhere with us.
EVERYWHERE.
Son#3's curls are sagging out due to the dry heat from all the central heating.
Quite frankly, he looks like a mini Barry Manilow.
Sigh.
In the 80s, I was a huge fan.
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