out for santa and his reindeers? cos he will only leave pressies for good boys and girls
in my house it will be a mince pie, drop of baileys and a red apple to keep rudolph's nose red
out for santa and his reindeers? cos he will only leave pressies for good boys and girls
in my house it will be a mince pie, drop of baileys and a red apple to keep rudolph's nose red
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Santa doesnt come here but I do remember one year my sister in law left along with the milk and carrot her little boys dummies for Santa to take away and leave a special big boy gift .
It used to be a mince pie , a glass of whiskey, and a carrot for the reindeer..... now I just leave out my wish list
A carrot for Rudolph.
For Santa it'll be a nice big Moscow Mule; we found that he preferred them which is rather handy 'cos I'm partial them too
Santa doesnt come here but I do remember one year my sister in law left along with the milk and carrot her little boys dummies for Santa to take away and leave a special big boy gift .
Aww thats sad but maybe he will make a detour this year
It used to be a mince pie , a glass of whiskey, and a carrot for the reindeer..... now I just leave out my wish list
A carrot for Rudolph.
For Santa it'll be a nice big Moscow Mule; we found that he preferred them which is rather handy 'cos I'm partial them too
What a coincedence!
OMG erinp my biggest life trauma as a child was when my twin sis and I were convinced to let the fishes have our dinkies. I can still hear us in the caravan that night crying "juice mummy, please mummy, juice, juice, juice" and to this bloody day, every time I walk by that river I think about my dinky!
(For younger readers, a dinky was a 'dinky' (small) bottle)
Oh, and by the way.....I'm leaving nowt! Cos I'm like that
It used to be a mince pie , a glass of whiskey, and a carrot for the reindeer..... now I just leave out my wish list
Ha! And a recording on loop of your fearsome Grr-ing, just in case?
OMG erinp my biggest life trauma as a child was when my twin sis and I were convinced to let the fishes have our dinkies. I can still hear us in the caravan that night crying "juice mummy, please mummy, juice, juice, juice" and to this bloody day, every time I walk by that river I think about my dinky!
(For younger readers, a dinky was a 'dinky' (small) bottle)
Knowing that story someone in your family should buy you and your twin a dinky for Christmas
Oh, and by the way.....I'm leaving nowt! Cos I'm like that
I'm leaving a glass of semi skimmed, just in case he lays into my wine stash
No babies in the family at the moment, (the young uns really need to get a move on!) however, in times past: sherry and mince pie for Santa, carrots for Rudolph and his pals, sprinkled santa dust so he could find his way, (oats and glitter,)...and afterwards flour on the floor with big footprints to show he'd been, oh and a few tinklings of bells on the landing when they were at an age when they wee beginning to doubt!
OMG erinp my biggest life trauma as a child was when my twin sis and I were convinced to let the fishes have our dinkies. I can still hear us in the caravan that night crying "juice mummy, please mummy, juice, juice, juice" and to this bloody day, every time I walk by that river I think about my dinky!
(For younger readers, a dinky was a 'dinky' (small) bottle)
Knowing that story someone in your family should buy you and your twin a dinky for Christmas
I'd be delighted, although maybe slosh something a bit stronger in these days! You've given me an idea, might get my sis' one next year, don't know if you can buy them now? Or rosehip syrup for that matter?...Goes to google
Delrosa, Supes? My nan used to give me a spoonful of that every day
Delrosa, Supes? My nan used to give me a spoonful of that every day
Yup, diluted in a little 'dinky' bottle Oooo, I've just found a recipe http://www.guardian.co.uk/life...t/21/recipes.dessert
Will have to get our resident forager and confiture Mr. Garage on the case!
OMG erinp my biggest life trauma as a child was when my twin sis and I were convinced to let the fishes have our dinkies. I can still hear us in the caravan that night crying "juice mummy, please mummy, juice, juice, juice" and to this bloody day, every time I walk by that river I think about my dinky!
(For younger readers, a dinky was a 'dinky' (small) bottle)
I thought you was on about a model cars
OMG erinp my biggest life trauma as a child was when my twin sis and I were convinced to let the fishes have our dinkies. I can still hear us in the caravan that night crying "juice mummy, please mummy, juice, juice, juice" and to this bloody day, every time I walk by that river I think about my dinky!
(For younger readers, a dinky was a 'dinky' (small) bottle)
I thought you was on about a model cars
And that was all I found when I googled!
a bottle of stella, a bag of hula hoops & a carrot...
its classy round here
OMG erinp my biggest life trauma as a child was when my twin sis and I were convinced to let the fishes have our dinkies. I can still hear us in the caravan that night crying "juice mummy, please mummy, juice, juice, juice" and to this bloody day, every time I walk by that river I think about my dinky!
(For younger readers, a dinky was a 'dinky' (small) bottle)
I thought you was on about a model cars
And that was all I found when I googled!
I got a cute dinky bottle when I googled.
OMG erinp my biggest life trauma as a child was when my twin sis and I were convinced to let the fishes have our dinkies. I can still hear us in the caravan that night crying "juice mummy, please mummy, juice, juice, juice" and to this bloody day, every time I walk by that river I think about my dinky!
(For younger readers, a dinky was a 'dinky' (small) bottle)
I thought you was on about a model cars
And that was all I found when I googled!
I got a cute dinky bottle when I googled.
AH WELL DONE, BUT MINE WAS ABOUT A THIRD OF THAT SIZE
Oops, sorry for shouting
He's getting NOTHING! Nothing at all until he reads my list and I find this in my stockings
Then I'll give him something.
Santa can have a biscuit though.
!
Used to be a can of lager but daughter got wise to that one
Used to be a can of lager but daughter got wise to that one
Leather gloves & a balaclava, with precise instructions on how I want him to use them
Used to be whiskey, mince pie and a carrot.
nowadays the little people get home after we've gone to bed on Christmas Eve ... so he's getting nothing
OMG erinp my biggest life trauma as a child was when my twin sis and I were convinced to let the fishes have our dinkies. I can still hear us in the caravan that night crying "juice mummy, please mummy, juice, juice, juice" and to this bloody day, every time I walk by that river I think about my dinky!
(For younger readers, a dinky was a 'dinky' (small) bottle)
I thought you was on about a model cars
And that was all I found when I googled!
I got a cute dinky bottle when I googled.
AH WELL DONE, BUT MINE WAS ABOUT A THIRD OF THAT SIZE
I remember dinkys, Supes.
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