Yes, I’m so pleased that they’ve discovered ‘Dreamies’ in my house. A mysterious package came through the letter box.
It was addressed to someone called Mrs S Pumfrey. I didn’t know this was my Mummy’s name - I thought she was called Sian!
Aren’t human names odd?
Anyway, Mrs Pumfrey (really Sian), opened the package…….
I was so excited to see the word ‘Dreamies’ inside. Can you see the word? I know what this means……
Mrs Pumfrey (or Sian, or Mummy!) opened the little orange package inside and I couldn’t wait…Lots of lovely ‘Dreamies’ for me to eat. I couldn’t wait…..
Where did they all go? – only a few ‘Dreamies’ to eat – hardly more than a mouthful.
Well that was very disappointing! Perhaps Mrs Pumfrey will get more free ‘Dreamies’ through the letter box.
I’m going to sit there and wait and wait, and wait.
Can you see me waiting near the front door?
It gets very tiring, waiting so long.
I thought I’d take a lie down in the sunshine to wait and wait and wait.
Poor Callie - all that waiting for Dreamies looks exhausting! Jack is very keen on them too. We are away this weekend and Jack will be "home alone". The Dreamies are safely out of reach and Matt has set up a machine which should release Whiskas biscuits for Jack twice a day - hope it works!! xx
ReplyDeletePoor 'home alone' Jack. I do hope you get your food OK and the release door opens before you faint with hunger. And I hope they left the heating on nice and high for you! I love a nice warm radiator to snuggle up to.
ReplyDeleteLove from Callie xx