Not doing a great deal, waiting for the post man as I'm waiting for a parcel. Then my brain decides to work and tell me its bank holiday so he's not coming. Its only going to get worse.
I was not being serious , i am mad not pompous [much] but thanks anyway... ....'ok' heavens that good. .. I am sorry you feel some what scared [of 'mainly men'] i dunno what to say really.
No.. prisons and mental hospitals. What a great idea.. hundreds ne thousands of little matthews running around.. the world would be a better place [i am sure]. Are you calling my kids vegetables i.e thick and useless thats not very nice.. true, but not very nice.
No i don't ... because there mums would probably inflict great pain on me.. maybe even stop me having any more kids . It is a shame as the oldest [11] is [so i have heard] just learning too talk. It would have been nice to hear his first words.. oh well, probably he will track me one day [at his mums request].
You know, they're your kids, so are they like you? Little carbon copy Matthews? With your looks, intelligence etc. You describe them so well. With such devotion. They must be like you.