What a way to spend my day, booked the day off, cos no-one likes working on their birthday, look around me and kids have trashed the house!! So now i am sniffing and snuffling cos of the dust and cleaning materials, with my trusty rubber gloves on!!!
And no, you may not ask how old I am, hehehe:D
I’ts ok Mel, we all know your 56:D Have a nice birthday;)
PS - If you want to hide your age, take it off your LB profile! But I wouldn’t worry, you look lovely for a 1971 girl!
Happy Birthday… maybe us LB’s could club together and get you some anti-static cleaning products for your birthday… help with the dust issue ;)
could get her some rope, to help with the kids issue.
Happy Birthday sweetheart
Lots of love
Hmmmm, Mel, Rubber Gloves.
A Pea birthday indeed, what could be better for a lady…surrounded by saucepan lids and cleaning. ideal
Happy 3*th birthday, hope the day improves for you x
I like this idea, thankyou you guys for the b/day wishes, and you can get thoughts about the rubber gloves out of your heads!! hehe
OOOOH i did’nt realise its your birthday Mel…
Now step away from the rubber gloves and get yourself a cuppa and i hope you have chocolate in the house?..NOW RELAX!!!
Hmmmm, Mel, Rubber Miniskirt. :w00t:
I dont have chocolate in the house samm, which is unusual for me i know, but doug is taking me out for dinner tonight, so i’ll make sure i have a huuuge dessert in honour of LB!
And kevsta, rubber mini skirt??? now we all know what floats your boat you devil you :D:D
HBD Mel, sad that no one here noticed and you had to start your own thread about it lol
Go get choccy and bolt the door so the kids can’t get in.
Now then whats this about rubber skirts and gloves?
Rubber fetishes and chocolate?
I think I’ve wondered into the wrong forum hehe
Hee hee, its ok Mel, Kevsta’s got a big thing for nurses in his local hospital at the moment :D.
Get the kids to do the housework while you supervise their “Domestic Science Lession”, so feet up with a cuppa n something naughty but oh so tasty!!
Many Happy Returns. Hey, at least you get to take a day off work, my boss won’t let me. Thank fugg it’s next Friday. I’ll finish work, get back to London around 6 knackered from my commute, go out with the family, get mullahd before 9pm and embarass them all with ‘dad’ dancing and they can’t say a thing cos it’ll be my b’day. Super awesome:D