The Husband: 'If you looked like Holly Willoughby, you wouldn't have a say in it you'd be F**ked all the time'
Me: 'If I looked like Holly Willoughby, I wouldn't be here with you.'
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The somewhat inane ramblings of a semi-crunchy 30-something stay at home mum based in the NW of the UK. Mum of Thing One (10yrs), Thing Two (8yrs) and The Dude (5yrs) & Moomin (Born Aug 2014). Wife of the long suffering Husband.
In search of the meaning of life, sanity and Gin.
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