My rules
Me and the Ancients went to my house while Mummy and Daddy went to the big pool to swim.
Me and Baba played my new game in my paddling pool. My game, my pool, my rules. My rules were that I threw my football into the pool and splashed Baba who was on the other side and then he splashed me. My rules said that we wouldn't stop until we were both soaking wet.... so we didn't.
But my rules said that when I was really soaked, Granny would dry me off with a 'rubadubdub'. Unfortunately, Baba wasn't so lucky!
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Christopher almost 7 years ago
Judging by these drabbles, I'd say Baba is very lucky indeed.
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Neville Hunt almost 7 years ago
Thanks, Christopher, Baba certainly agrees with you. Today the little lad and I shared the paddling pool again. Guess who got the wettest!
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Neville Hunt almost 7 years ago
Thanks, Drew. Baba will do his best, but he's generally regarded as a naughty boy and a bad influence... if he had the temerity to mention the word equality, then he might have to help clean the house, which is generally under his radar.
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Neville Hunt almost 7 years ago
I like to be bad; it helps my street cred!
