I moved house in March, literally about 20m up the road from my old place.
Moving house is great because you have an excuse to throw a killer "house warming" party and people give you killer "house warming" gifts.
The best gift I received, apart from the remarkable cleaning products my mum gave me, was a milkshake maker. It's really cute, it has little udder on and off switches and everything.
I love milkshakes, all flavours of milkshakes, but the other day I decided to make a frosty chocolate milkshake.
So I was in the kitchen, well and truly ready to drink this awesome milkshake I had just made and all of sudden a bunch of boys just show up in my yard.
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