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Showing posts with label my wardrobe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my wardrobe. Show all posts

Saturday, December 18, 2010

My Wardrobe

Yesterday's scores:
  • Gills: No, an we ar ment to play today but it will probly be canselld cos of the snow!
  • Simpsons: yes!!!! At last!!!! I gayve Lisa a big screen hug!
  • Tesco: no (poo)
  • Nose Hugs Surprizisity Score: still a bit too bizzy for this /10
  • Overall Score: 7.7458/10
HULLO NOT-A-BEARS!!!

I'm glad yu liket my Snow Bear! (If yu havent seen it yet, scroll down to the post befor this wun. Thare ar lots ov fotoes!)

Woolley Bear arskt me war I got my snazzy boots an hoody from. Well, Mummy gets most ov my stuff from charity shops. She spots cuddly toys in thare wiv stuff on that wud fit me. She buys the toy, taykes off the clothes an then hands the toy bak to the shop!!!! She sez the looks on the faces ov the laydeez in thare maykes her larf!

Wun time she explayned to the laydee that the clothes wer for me, an the laydee arskt if I wud like to yewz the changing room to try it on. I thort that waz jolly deesent ov her.

I don't mind second hand stuff. Speshly as Mummy carnt nit. Granny K nitted me a luvly bloo jumper wunce tho, an I ware it on speshly cold days as it is big enuff for me to pull my arms in an fold them up underneeth.

Insidently, if yu hav sum geer yu no longer want, I am an 8 inch Bear. 8 inches up and 8 inches rownd. Apart from wen I redistribewt my beeds, an then I can get big arms an legs an a skinny waist. Mummy reelly envies me for that talent.

Oh boy they just sed we ar dew mor snow this arfternoon! It cud be a bizzy day!

Bye for now!