Posted on December 22, 2014, in Uncategorized and tagged Children, Christmas, Doodlemum, Drawing, Family, Humour, Illustration, Pen and Ink, Sketchbook. Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.
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Hi Mel, I'm ok with that.
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Dear Doodlemum, this is meaningful and profound. Can I share your post on my website? Will link back
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It's only when we experience unhappiness that we truly recognise happiness. I hope everything's ok x
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Sounds divine. In Texas, we ice cubes are boiling. I love your blog.
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I used to look through the transparent, coloured wrappers to see the world in red or gold. 🙂
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y brothers used to wrap up stones, mud, anything nasty, in the empty Quality Street wrappers, and then wait for us to crack our teeth/ gag in disgust etc!
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I used to make them into kaleidoscopes, aided by that handy standby—the empty loo roll!
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Let’s face it – we are the ‘Blue Peter’ generation!
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When we were children my youngest brother used to sneak the chocolate treats off the tree & put the wrappers back on the tree so we would think they were still there!!!!!
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gosh yes , I find them everywhere down the bottom of beds, behind cushions even in Bob’s kennel.
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