Changed my mind about tonight's tea.
It's toodle pip to the cottage pie and hello hunks to a plateful of meatballs.
Am feeling amorous and Italian so a dozen or so medium sized meatballs seems fitting. Will pile them on top of spaghetti with ladlefuls of spicy tomato sauce poured over.
Blubber mudder.
In the oven right now is a 9 inch gingerbread overloaded with ginger. What IS the point of medium?
If something has the word 'ginger' in it let let the ginger rock.
With some things there should be no half measures...
Ginger.
Tea.
Bras.
Chocolate.
Toothy smiles.
Sugar.
Great ideas.
Toast.
Adventures.
Nuts.
Affection.
Buns.
Innuendos
Split sausages.
Laughs.
No more, you're spoilt enough already.
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