A few weeks ago a message appeared on the fridge, kindly constructed by one of the boys:
It was all most uplifting and gave a warm fuzzy feeling to all who read it both on the fridge and on Instagram and Facebook. I hashtagged it #coulditbetrue #fridgeart but never guessed that it would go beyond the one message. The next day there was another one.
Even more rude! I love to sing opera. Everyone should enjoy it with me.
Then the series went off on a tangent:
What do you think love robs us of?
Aw… Now that was sweet. Must have been written by the second-youngest. But what I love most is stopping to shoot the roses.
As pointed out by the eldest, this was probably a direct translation from Mandarin.
And soon it started spreading like a plague. We went to eat with some friends … This was on their fridge.
Hopefully that’s the end of that! What do you think of all this silliness?