Pant Party!
Yesterday's scores:
HULLO NOT-A-BEARS!
Yesterday Mummy woz tyerd an cold and in der arfternoon she fell asleep curled up on der carpet in front ov der fire. Ahhh..... but looking at her an going ahhhh got boring so me an der uver bears had a pant party.
a pant party: clok-wize from bottom left: Mr Windosill Bear, Mrs Windosill Bear, LBBBJ (Little-Baby-Bear-Bob-Junior), me, Grayum.
A Pant Party is where me an der uver bears put on pants and sit in a sercol. Den we play 'Stare-Der-Bear!". We give each uver a hard stare till sumwun blinks. If yu blink ferst yu loos an yu hav to put yor pants on yor hed. Der larst wun wivout pants on dere hed is der winner an gets all der pants. Den he (or she, though it's yewsually me, cos I'm a champion at stare-der-bear) gives der pile ov pants a dam good frolick.
Lukilly mummy woke up jus arfter we had put dem awl away hehehehe.... she thinks we spent awl day reading a book!
Bye fer now!
2 comments:
Bob can you help me out with understanding the significance of pants in your life? I am not sure I understand it all. Pant parties?
Also about those nosesurperizity or something like that - what is that? I think I get the Tescos and the football, but not sure I get it all. Does yes me you watched it or they won?
Obviously NOT A BEAR
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