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    @anc wrote:

    @simplysu wrote:

    @melody wrote:

    What a day today …. Miniest me’s sports day this morning, next mini me’s sports day this afternoon, then off to see my niece in the lead as Joseph in the school production!
    Pub for lunch of course in between – carvery – most acceptable :-D

    busy busy busy, this time of year!! :)

    Thank god I am an oldie then – don’t have to do it anymore! :D

    pffft!! at the ‘oldie’ … :wink:

    #453049

    @melody wrote:

    What a day today …. Miniest me’s sports day this morning, next mini me’s sports day this afternoon, then off to see my niece in the lead as Joseph in the school production!
    Pub for lunch of course in between – carvery – most acceptable :-D

    busy busy busy, this time of year!! :)

    #473065

    @andymcnabb wrote:

    I always speak for myself, hard enough to keep myself out of trouble, let alone anyone else, thank you.

    that’s a shame … I could do with someone to help keep me outta trouble! Being so ‘mature’ and all! :)

    #473326

    @tatler wrote:

    A lovely poem x

    Omg … love your images!! !!

    #473061

    @andymcnabb wrote:

    Cosy, thanks for the welcome back. Your not a bad bloke, when your not having a go (I will leave the citeh stuff go)…..

    Oh and mate, that was actually banter, the real kind. All good natured, mature and good natured. The way it should be.

    mature and good natured?!!! Speak for yaself!!! :wink:

    #464840

    ..sexual frustration, mystery, intrigue ..

    #407438

    @andymcnabb wrote:

    Seems to be……..

    purple

    !

    #473052

    @andymcnabb wrote:

    Takes the line of discretion being the better part of valour and all that. Then pleads the Fifth, to Su’s question.

    wimp!

    #473322

    @cath 55 wrote:

    i love that poem su xxx

    Me too!! I have started ‘practising’!

    #473320

    @simplysu wrote:

    When I am an old woman I shall wear purple
    With a red hat which doesn’t go, and doesn’t suit me.
    And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves
    And satin sandals, and say we’ve no money for butter.
    I shall sit down on the pavement when I’m tired
    And gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells
    And run my stick along the public railings
    And make up for the sobriety of my youth.
    I shall go out in my slippers in the rain
    And pick flowers in other people’s gardens
    And learn to spit.

    You can wear terrible shirts and grow more fat
    And eat three pounds of sausages at a go
    Or only bread and pickle for a week
    And hoard pens and pencils and beermats and things in boxes.

    But now we must have clothes that keep us dry
    And pay our rent and not swear in the street
    And set a good example for the children.
    We must have friends to dinner and read the papers.

    But maybe I ought to practice a little now?
    So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised
    When suddenly I am old, and start to wear purple.

    I hope this sums me up?!! :)

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