MONDAY
Was licking the door handle
in Costa so Daddy shouted across the shop, ‘I’VE TOLD YOU BEFORE, SON - GET
THAT KNOB OUT YOUR MOUTH’ but then instantly covered his mouth like he was
trying to push the words back in. Mummy broke down into some weird hysterical
laughing fit. Daddy went bright red. I went back to licking the door handle.
Everyone was staring. My parents are dickheads.
TUESDAY
Old droopy bollocks gave me
the ‘just-because-YOU’RE-awake-doesn’t-mean-it’s-the-morning’ lecture today.
Listen, pal - I don’t give two flat white shites what YOU call morning. In my
book, the minute your kecks are soaked in piss then it’s time to pour the
cornflakes.
WEDNESDAY
The baby gate has gone! Years
of tyranny and oppression are finally behind us. All hail the new age of
Freedom!
THURSDAY
Another baby gate has
arrived! This is BULLSHIT.
FRIDAY
We were very late leaving the
house this morning and everyone was stressed so it seemed like the perfect time
to wheel my huge ice cream cart into the middle of the kitchen and flee the
scene. My only regret is that I was already in the car by the time Daddy ran
back into the house to grab his lunch and ploughed through it like a wannabe
stuntman on work experience. Sounded horrific though lol.
SATURDAY
Was told I shouldn’t run into
the road as ‘cars may hit me.’ It’s health and safety gone mad.
SUNDAY
Those John Lewis Christmas
adverts make you think it’s this magical place but let me tell you, it’s the
absolute worst gaff to fill your pants. We ended up in their super modern
‘Parent’s Room’ (basically a production line of arse changing mats) and
everything’s fine until I decide I’d very much like to continue the shopping
trip without any trousers. Mummy says this isn’t really the done thing but I
contest this by kicking her in the tit and now we’re in a struggle as she tries
to use the appropriate force legally allowed to dress an objectionable toddler
as other families wait to use the mats. I manage to get purchase on Mummy’s
chin with my foot and somehow push my head off the top end of the mat, knowing
that there’s no chance she’ll get those pants on me now. I discoverer there’s a
sink next to my mat and now my head is hanging into the bowl so I start faffing
about with the tap but it’s only a bastard automatic one isn’t it so the cold
water comes on and fucking covers me so I quickly bolt upright to get out the
way but twat my head on the tap that’s still pissing water all over me. Put
that on your Christmas advert. Pricks.
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