Some regulars may be aware of my tales of my sons lack of total tact and classic verbal diarohea so hears another classic.....
We had the social worker in yesterday (we're going through the fostering process) and she wanted to speak to junior B about his feelings on it all and how he views his family life, she gave him a house picture to fill in with people and events in his life.
Junior draws Mr Biscuits in the livingroom. Who's this? asks S.Worker, it's daddy comes the reply, he's allways in the livingroom, all he does is sit on his big fat bum watching telly all day!!! :giggle:
Oh yeah, and you've guessed it I was placed in the kitchen washing the dishes