We are huggers. We are squeezers too. We hug and squeeze simultaneously. Claustrophobics despise us.
I hug and declare, "Squeezing out all your juice."
He hugs and retorts, "Pour it back in."
I make dramatic movements of pouring the juice back into his system, through his nostrils and ear-holes. He gives an appreciative smile. And we hug some more.
Our daily routine..
Can it be any sillier? I can't stand us sometimes. :D
7 comments:
squeeze gooly one more time.. hehe.
mammie... cannot squeeze, after minyak ter keluar...
eh? are you talking about your big man of the house or the little prince ha?
gargies, ello.. u look at the big fella's face.. where got so roman one? It's the small kecik konek fella la. Now still can squeeze.. one fine day sure walk 10 feet away from me one..
i'm also a hugger.. hugz me toos?
angeles.. Wahhhh.. soong siong moon! Cum to marmar! Squeeeeeeeze.. eh, no juice geh?
got fats can squeeze or not? no need pour back.
Misti, perfecting the technique. Will let u know once kaotim. I also wan to squeeze out leh.. :P
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