Arthur walks in clutching a bowl of mini eggs... Mummy: Ooo! Are they yours or mine? Arthur: *Looks thoughtful* Mummy's. *holds out bowl* Mummy: Mine? Yummy! *reaches for bowl* Arthur: NO! MINE! *stuffs all the eggs in his mouth at once looking mortified and runs away* * A song was playing in the car, the… Continue reading Quotes Of The Week