September 22, 2009

Crutchless Panties......

Crutchlies Panties..... ok, ok, ok, crutchless panties got your attention, but they're not really crutchless panties, more like arsless tracky dacks. By the way, this is Nicole today (the other half of Mookah) and not Leisa.

Darrel (my partner) went to hang out the washing this morning (yes he is a keeper) and discovered that disaster had struck on a pair of Cooper tracky dacks. The arse has disappeared!!

Over the last two weeks, there has been at least twenty loads of washing. The entire family, including Grandparents were struck down with Gastro. Cooper then was diagnosed with Whooping cough and given antibiotics, which upset him terribly and also caused very loose number two's and vomit!!!! God i love poo,vomit and washing!! Leisa loves snot, just in case you were wondering....

So, we are going to giveaway a Woollybutt to the person with the most creative reason to how the arse disappeared. Competition closes on 30th September when the result will be revealed along with the true story.

All the best and we can't wait to hear some stories from you all!!


1 comment:

  1. LOL! I have been thinking since last night about the multitude of explanations. Some not fit for print! I shall return before the 30th.