Bonny, Bumper, Bubbles, Big Heart, Brilliant and ABOMINATION.

Babies, jelly babies, may I say the most peculiar taste on this planet. (Well I don’t really know what their actual taste is, I just didn’t want to say that I don’t like them.)

One day, my father and one of my many brothers (I can’t remember which) went into the kitchen giggling away. “Hmm...” I thought to myself, then naturally wandered in. As it turns out, they were giggling helplessly about this...

Distressing, huh?

Hey! Here’s a little game!

Which one do you think is ABOMINATION? Here’s a hint, it’s not the cute little pink one in the middle (Bonny).

HYCT?*

LOL

All is well.

* HYTC means: Honestly, You Can’t Tell?

CRAMP!

The other day, we were all watching Dad play Pikmin on the new Wii u and it was so lovely, lovely family time, so pwitee. And then a yell comes from the kitchen.

Mum:   “AAAHHH!”

Us:    “OH MY GOD! ARE YOU OK?”

Mum:   “CRAAAAMP!!!”

Us:    “is there anything we can do?”

Mum:   “CAN SOMEONE FIND THE CHEESE GRATER!”

Us:    “WHAT?”

Mum:   “THE CHEEEESE GRATER!!!”

Us:    “ok!”

Mum:   “LOOK AT MY FOOOOT!”

Us:    “Mum. There’s nothing there.”

 

 

It was tremendously funny.

All is well.

My Not Much of a Blog Blog

 

Yesterday, my brother received a hoody in the post he was very excited he put it on and looked down and saw that what he thought was miles too long. And don’t you judge me I thought it was a good fit, and any smaller would suffocate him. To death. Sorry about that. Bit grim. Anyway my brother (who was wearing the hoody) turned to look at everybody their opinion. Everyone thought it looked good but turning to my other brother he pipes up with “No we just think you're too small.” Which of course causes mum to laugh with hysterics. So my other brother, who was still wearing the hoody, thundered up to his room.

P.S. nothing to do with what I was just talking about but I'm going to use the phrase “all is well” after each blog. All is well.