I am having yet another uneventful Sunday. Husband wants to have a lolly fight.
Lolly fight rules:
1. Opponents each get a lolly, the boiled sugar kind.
2. Opponents sook their lolly to make a lolly spear as quickly as possible.
3. Opponents jab each other with said pointy lolly and inflict sugary injury, whilst laughing uncontrollably.
I was unaware of this game, and only really knew of it when having refused an offer of a lolly (which I bought by the way, in a gesture of sweetie lovin') was typing away quite merrily on the intarwebs when I got stabbed in the side of the neck. Apparently If I'm not bleeding its not really sore... Now having exhausted the sugar lance he's created, I'm just getting poked with the soggy paper stick. Which is so much better...
Don't even get me started on the phone/bogey incident. Or the dog snotter incident (I caught him using the dog as a hanky)
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