Standing admiring a bull over the fence:
Mummy: "Why are you staring at that bull's willy?"
Daddy: "I've never seen one that close up before."
Mummy: "There are a million flying ants in the bedroom."
Daddy picks four up and throws them out of the window: "There you go, only 9996 to go."
On the phone: "Is that a dog in the background?...Oh a Rockweiler. Blimey, I bet you're all cowering in the the corner."
Mummy: "ROTTWEILER."
Daddy: Oh, I've been corrected." *in a really sarcastic voice*
On Carly: "She kept me awake scratching all night long. Like Lionel Richie."
"Is it the size of a pig?"
"Tor-tuss."
"We're not always swinging the same cat."
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