Inspired by Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) of 9 March 2023, surrepticiously.
Waking hungry, I crept down the stairs,
In the fridge, found some chocolate eclairs,
But I made too much noise,
In the door, mum stood, poised,
So instead, started saying my prayers.
Mister Bump 
And so you should
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heehee
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Adorable. Good morning, b.
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Morning Misk. Or evening almost! I’m catching up later and later!
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You and me both, B. Life seems to be ruling the day lately.
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We have all been there, sir
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Scary Mothers!
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Amen! Buongiorno, Signore Bump!
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How’s it hanging, Nance?
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Hmm, shouldn’t I be asking you that question? 🤣
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I just thought I’d throw you 🤣
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Nah, I’m not easily thrown 🤣
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In nomine eclairs and chocolat sancti!
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Exactly!
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Lol now I want a chocolate eclaire!
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Just think of the wonders it’ll do for your mood!
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Oh, no! Don’t you dare touch mom’s eclairs!
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I was a mite too hasty,
To make a grab for her pastry.
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🤣🤣🤣
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Bad boy! They are good though 😂
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cream cakes… oooh, yeah!
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😁
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