Out of the mouths of babes there comes
the contents of their upset tums.
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Michael Edwards (
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Out of the mouths of babes there comes
the contents of their upset tums.
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Erm, a change from 'out of their mouths... comes praise!'
Miss Berles got any family? Millions of Berles about?
Has Miss Berles got any family - there's oodles of Berles don't you know.
GOOD FRIDAY ~ UNCLE MIKE ~ Bright Sunny Morning after a week of Mizzle ! More like Liverpool than London ! I wont let ANGELA see this it might put her off having a BABY next year,
My SIS had BABY called VICK
Who ~ after each MEAL he was SICK
He said with SUAVITY
Its the Law of ANTI~GRAVITY
When at Mummy*s breast I sup
That which goes down ............
Must alas ~ always come up !
Dont mention *Filled Nappies*
When we*re eating CHIPATTIES !
Im 36 much too old to be a DAD !
Blessings & Peace to You & Yours
Love Brian & Angela & Smokey Cat !
Love the poem - you should post it here in the gallery.
Thanks for looking in A&B
Oh yes, been there, done that, got the T shirt.
Andy
Yes - many years ago - seems like a lifetime - well it probably is.
Have you seen those stains on goldfinch's t-shirt?
These two liners of yours have become sickeningly true.
Yes I just looked - thanks for bringing it up dusk.
Is that what he told you. Was the nipper I swear. Pah! Trying to make me the dummy here.
Ah you're no sucker dusk 😜
It quite rattled me! Im having teething problems with my Lapdancer...oopps erm laptop.
The painting and poem do not belong together. It's funny (the poem) and the picture is great. Please keep them apart. You made me laugh, and then remember my turns at such upsets. Good bit of humor, though. - Phil A.
I have to agree with you Phil but I don't think I've got a painting that would go with the poem and I've now run out of paintings that haven't been used here on MPS before. Thanks for looking in - keep safe.
How about you paint something that is MPS as you see it?
That gives me an idea - coming to the website soon.
sounds like life's travels
Very true.
And when they do a poo through their bots,
Out it comes, lots and lots and lots. And lots.
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