Monday, May 16, 2011

My New Bed Buddy

My new, necessary bed buddy.

Made essential by a kitchen wrestle with the husbie. Yes, we were doing some light sparring in the kitchen when Dave prepared me for his winning move- 'bend your knees' he says before launching his full weight onto my upper back and neck, I crumble. He declares victory.

Result - new hot water bottle for me. Not entirely bad I should think.


  1. ahahahaha - such a berlach-boy thing to do...sounds fun (after the pain i'm sure - he's no light-weight). now it makes sense why zephy always does that to me... ha

  2. oi. you calling me a fatty??

  3. no darling, you're just not my bed buddy ;) xx


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