Yeah [hangs head in shame], I have done wrong.
It was very early Friday morning in the kitchen in the house in South West London.
I opened the door to the cupboard where the breakfast cereal is kept, I reached in for my Golden Syrup-flavoured Oatso Simple and spied…
A box of Shreddies.
And like Homer (Simpson) I heard a voice in my head that said ‘Mmmmmmm….’
I reached in, grabbed the box and… stole Shreddies.
And as a consequence I went to Morrison’s this afternoon and bought a box of my own.
And do you know what Soph said to me this evening?
After our Chinese take-away?
‘Can I have a bowl of Shreddies?’
B.
p.s. I really am very repentant for my sinning. I’m very, very sorry I stole some Shreddies. But they were delicious!
ha ha ha
Aren’t sins delightful sometimes? ll