So there he sits, listening to all the 'extras' on his phone, when Arabic music starts playing. I look at Hubby, he looks at me, then we both start to belly dance in front of No.1 son. "Stop being idiots" he says.
So later, I'm on the computer:
Bonsaimum: - "Guess what? We can get Christmas cards with our family photo on them".
No.1 son:-"Christmas is supposed to be a time of joy, not fear".
I wonder when he's heading back!
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My son watched the TV programme Top Gear repeats all the time. Drives me nuts !
ReplyDeleteI tried a belly dancing class once - the only fitness class where a wobbly belly is an asset !
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DeleteHaha.. I'm dreading the teenage year. I like it now when they all think I'm really cool and nice!! In 5 years there will be a seriously different vibe around here I'm sure!
ReplyDeleteJust as long as they don't pat you on the head when they get taller like mine do. :)
DeleteLove that naughty kitty photo!
ReplyDeleteOh kids, they do nothing for your ego, do they? My eldest (all of 10 years old) prefaces her insults with " no offence, mum, but..." None taken, darling, water off a duck's back! xxx
LOL. You are lucky. At least they try to soften the blow!!
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