On my return from soccer training, this scrumptious smell drifted
out of the kitchen, YES, custard! When I entered the kitchen I pretended that I
did not smell the delectable custard, “Hey mum,”
“Hi honey, guess what I am making for desert?” I shrugged,
“Your favourite, custard”
“Wow mum I never would have guessed”, I bellowed
sarcastically, I assume that my mum knew that I was kidding.
Usually mum’s custard is the BEST in the world.... But today
the custard tasted like it had been made with paint! I accidentally said that in
front of my mum.... I AM DOOMED!!
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