This is one of my favourites, it’s how far down my arms can I physically let my coat drop before Mum will actually carry my coat for me.
I lose, every time…
Posted on October 22, 2014, in Uncategorized and tagged Children, Doodlemum, Drawing, Family, Humour, Illustration, Life, Pen and Ink, Sketchbook. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.
LOL... ROFLMAO.... Thank you so much for the laugh... X
Hilarious! Your sketches say it all!
Morrrrrdorrrrr!
People don't take the time to understand 'dog language'. It isn't hard to learn the difference betwe
Ah you too❤️
It's funny you say that, I've just bought a notebook with a fox on it too 😁
When I was young I lived in Brynmill and from my bedroom window I could see from Mumbles to Port Tal
When I used to walk with the dog down by the Esplanade on the Wirral, I used to like the oil refiner
Ha! Same thing happens to me, except with my little guy’s favorite blankie…
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I just had a hard time trying to swallow my sip of coffee while bursting out laughing….! An epiphany as always!
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Hmmm, lovely new, warm coats for winter? Make the little blighters go without them tomorrow!
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