It was a strange day today.
I saw a dwarf acting suspiciously behind a West German vase.
We were all stunned by Superman's brute ruggedness and masculinity,
and we later marvelled at his professional versatility as he practised his role of 'Wedding Reception stylist'.
I cooked a chicken and vegetable pie. I don't know why. Cooking's not my bag. There's never a large return on investment, in my opinion.
No one ate it. So I had about three plates full.
Your son is a renaissance man! I think cooking is highly overrated.
ReplyDeleteI'm liking you Deb. Don't go changin'. In reality, Child 2 talks too much.
ReplyDeleteI recall running around in a Superman outfit too at that age. But mine was just the shirt with a cape attached.
ReplyDeleteFortunately I had a dashing pair of red undies I could coordinate it with.
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ReplyDeleteyou had a remarkably vivid imagination as a child. Must have been all that time you spent practising the art of mental escapism as you accompanied your father to many car showrooms.