Dear WallyBoy AKA ‘Frog’,
Firstly, I’d like to express my disappointment that you are not a girl. But given this is not entirely your fault, I’ll let you off. And have Daddy whipped for this. With his own kidneys.
Secondly, as I’ve been on the outside of that same uterus for over two and a half years now, I thought I’d impart some wise words to you, so you won’t have the learn the hard way as I did. This world is not easy… they try to make you eat something called ‘broccoli’ and apparently it’s not polite to play with your turds whilst they are leaving your body… I know right… *rolls eyes*… It’s tough out here, but stick with me kid and we’ll make it through… stick with me…
Stay in there for as long as possible. It’s always [email protected]*king raining out here and I’ve just had my bath crayon privileges removed after sharting during a particularly exciting episode of Octonauts while naked on the sofa. Bastards.
Once you are on the outside you get to enjoy boobs. They’re awesome.
If you’re going to vom, always aim for the eyes, hair and/or mouth. I’ve heard Mummy actually prefers it.
Insist on picking out your own clothes and NEVER leave the house without bunches and a fairy wand.
Shoes should never match. I don’t know which twat decided to sell them in pairs…
Just as you are about to leave for the day, THIS is the optimum moment to shit. AKA ‘The Shit Window’.
Don’t EVER let Daddy dress you. You’ll soon find out why. Unless you enjoy looking like a [email protected]*t.
Daddy is the weak one. A simple smile and he’s your bitch for life… If you sense you’re losing him, use your toe-nails to lacerate his face. Like gang tagging.
Mummy is harder, but using a combination of cake and something called ‘gin’ you can pretty much get her to do anything.
If she isn’t playing ball, I find a swift stamp/punch combo to the vagina usually does the trick…
Never let the folks get too much sleep. Makes them too chirpy. You get more biscuits when they’re virtually dead from the face down.
There is no such thing as ‘too long’ at the playground. If you’re getting tired, head for the swings and remind Daddy that THIS SWING DON’T PUSH ITSELF BITCH.
With regards to ice cream, if you can lift it with one hand, it’s not big enough.
Whatever anyone tells you… the answer is yes. You can ride cats.
Your hands may be small, but with some careful nail-nibbling you can turn those beauties into serious grippers/weapons… YOU decide when the hug is over. YOU DECIDE.
Once you discover chips, you too will understand there is really no point in vegetables. No matter how hard they try to hide them in your omelettes. YOU’RE NOT AN IDIOT.
Unicorns are real and one lives in the downstairs toilet.
Together we will be able to [email protected]*k this joint up so badly, Mummy won’t remember what her living room ever used to look like…
Also. never let Mummy sit on the sofa. I don’t know why. Just don’t.
They’ll lie and tell you it’s fun, but do not let them take you to IKEA.
And finally, always laugh at your own farts. Especially in the bath… I like to call them Barts.
Good luck! Sounds like Wallybubba is ready for a mini apprenticeReply
Time for her to pass on her mantel 😉 lol xReply
You cant beat cat wrangling and as for the unicorns they are soooo real…..arent they?!?Reply
well OF COURSE 🙂Reply
Hilarious. But I do hope you are okay when that second one comes along. You are going to be in big trouble. 😉 Thank goodness you'll be able to drink gin again! xxReply
I am counting. down. the. days.Reply
Your blogs always make me laugh and I am always crap at commenting on them. What made me howl though was the not enough sleep/ biscuits combination. Two is a blast. Honest 🙂Reply
I am living in hope! 😉 lol xReply
This is actually hilarious! Daddy is definitely the weak one and Mummy SURVIVES ON GIN AND CAKE!!! xReply
Awww WallyBoy is going to have the most amazing mentor. I hope the bath crayons get reinstated soon 😉 xReply
The bath crayons are dead. Long live smooth, crayola free enamel! xReply
Another amazing post, cheered me right up on a Monday were nothing was quite going to plan!Reply
😉 happy to have been of service! xxReply
Oh bab – this made me weep a bit as it just reminded me of my two! It will be fab and I am jeal. Well done and congrats on Mumsnet again xxxReply
heehee – thank you chicken! And to you too :))) xReply
THIS SWING DON'T PUSH ITSELF BITCH. ha ha ha I have tears!!! XReply
pahahaha xx it's funny because it's TRUEEEE… *weeps* lol xxReply
Snort. Loving the Barts. At last, a name for them! Lol xReply
I know right! lol xxReply
cat wrangling is the bestReply