Sunday, 27 December 2009

And the Oscar for Best Excuse goes to....

This particular Oscar has to be awarded to the Teenage Daughter. It's been a grind trying to separate the children from their electronic life support systems over Christmas and all suggestions of lovely, family-based activities have been met with a pout or a snarl or worse.

However, on remonstrating with the TD when her phone emitted yet another bleep, signalling the arrival of yet another message, her response was "but Mum - it's an improving text!"

Can't argue with that one really!

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