Morning Fluffers!
Something has eaten my silver flip flops. I'd say they were my favourite silver flip flops, but they're so last season darlings! They've been tucked outside, just by the back door for the past few weeks because I was drying out some grass on them. No, I'm not talking that kind of grass. I'd been strimming.
Now several things are unusual about this. Firstly, there is a strict pink and blue job allocation in our house. Neighbourhood Surveillance, (AKA Twitching Operative) for example, falls firmly into the pink camp. (Wait till I tell you about the builder and the high visibility jacket.) Strimming and other gardening type jobs involving a close proximity with nature (yuck) falls into the blue. Unless I'm feeling generous. (Or the frequency of the previously mentioned blue job is not to my satisfaction.) The other odd thing about this event, is the fact I was wearing anything on my feet at all. Totally rock 'n' roll, me!
Anyway. I opened the curtains the other day, to see my nearly favourite silver flip flops strewn across the garden. It looked like someone had opened a bedroom window and hurled them out, they were that random. On closer inspection, something with really sharp teeth had partaken in a rather healthy snack, to the extent that you couldn't wear them at all, let alone pass them off as shabby chic. Well, if Sweet Cheeks thinks he can sleep in a tent out there, he can jog on! And next time I leave my flip flops outside, I'm gonna leave a bacon sarnie too...
Something has eaten my silver flip flops. I'd say they were my favourite silver flip flops, but they're so last season darlings! They've been tucked outside, just by the back door for the past few weeks because I was drying out some grass on them. No, I'm not talking that kind of grass. I'd been strimming.
Now several things are unusual about this. Firstly, there is a strict pink and blue job allocation in our house. Neighbourhood Surveillance, (AKA Twitching Operative) for example, falls firmly into the pink camp. (Wait till I tell you about the builder and the high visibility jacket.) Strimming and other gardening type jobs involving a close proximity with nature (yuck) falls into the blue. Unless I'm feeling generous. (Or the frequency of the previously mentioned blue job is not to my satisfaction.) The other odd thing about this event, is the fact I was wearing anything on my feet at all. Totally rock 'n' roll, me!
Anyway. I opened the curtains the other day, to see my nearly favourite silver flip flops strewn across the garden. It looked like someone had opened a bedroom window and hurled them out, they were that random. On closer inspection, something with really sharp teeth had partaken in a rather healthy snack, to the extent that you couldn't wear them at all, let alone pass them off as shabby chic. Well, if Sweet Cheeks thinks he can sleep in a tent out there, he can jog on! And next time I leave my flip flops outside, I'm gonna leave a bacon sarnie too...
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Recipe
Cardstock: Bazill
Papers: Spring Feast, First Edition; MMCS
Image: Flying Frog, Sweet Eline, Nellie Snellen; MMCS
Colouring: Polychromos
Other: Pink 2 Flowers, E Line, Prima; MMCS, Dew Drops; MMCS, Pearls from Stash, Satin Ribbon; Sew Sweet
Recipe
Cardstock: Bazill
Papers: Spring Feast, First Edition; MMCS
Image: Flying Frog, Sweet Eline, Nellie Snellen; MMCS
Colouring: Polychromos
Other: Pink 2 Flowers, E Line, Prima; MMCS, Dew Drops; MMCS, Pearls from Stash, Satin Ribbon; Sew Sweet
