Monday, February 6, 2012

busted peeking puppies




Walked into the living room and this is what I see.

Elsie: I wasn't peeking I swear. But mum it would've been nice if you could've got me something from the shop. I like presents!

Fred: What? No, we weren't peeking! I was just lying here on the ground. See that wet mark on the floor? I did that. Promise! Hrmm Elsie, mum doesn't look to convinced. I think we're busted.




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