mothers and daughters, tits and finger pointing
courtesy of Beth crossland, official photographer to the tots
06 March, 2009
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artist: captain oats
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artist: captain oats
What I Believe
--I have been with you every day of my life. Tell me you know that.
-- Yes, I know it.
--You must also know that I shall be with you every day that is granted to me from now on. Every evening I shall sit down to dine with you. Not with my body, which is of no importance, but with my soul. Because this evening I have learned, my dear, that in this beautiful world of ours, all things are possible.
...dream within a dream...
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2 comments:
oh tots. those tits. amazing.
One Act Play: as reported by my mother.
Location - the pub after a few drinks quaffed.
Tot F sidles behind Lady V's mother and slides an arm around her waist
Tot F: Now, now, everyone must eat. Otherwise we shall be intoxicated!
Mum: Well, we've just ordered some chips.
Tot F: Not that YOU'LL be eating many of them! That's why you're so slim. And SEXY.
Mum (feeling rather faint). Gosh!
Thanks old thing. You made her year..
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