Tag Archives: Fish

Mother and the addict(s)

Hello. I’m Famale. I’m addicted to basil. It’s true. I just can’t get enough, just can’t get enough. My Italian family had rows and rows of basil which grew outside with very little attention, apart from the dog and the … Continue reading

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Uncomical relief

Lindy made me watch hours and hours of that giraffe woman Miranda and various other unfunny people on Comic Relief last night. Luckily, her parents were away so instead of my lugging down the half-bottle of red that was on … Continue reading

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Fish delish

Fish delish is my favourite phrase. I don’t know why, it just feels great to say it. Anything that tastes good is “fish delish” in my vocabulary. Turns out young kids also love saying fish delish, as proven by my … Continue reading

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