Saturday, 23 August 2008

Letter to MissM

To: MissM
A Pineapple Farm,
Somewhere in Swaziland.

Dearest MissM,

You are such a modest person that this letter is difficult to write without making you blush.

MrM and I want you to know that we think you are A Star. In fact we don't just think you are A Star ... we think you are 10/10.

We wish you were here so that we could tell you how Amazingly Proud we are but that will have to wait until next weekend

In the meantime we have racked our brains for the most suitable gift and we think you will like it.

Here is a sneak preview

With all our love

D & M

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9 comments:

Sarah S. said...

You should be proud of Miss M! She is coming home this weekend? Will her reward have anything to do with chocolate?????

bluemountainsmary said...

I think she is amazing living in Africa this summer!

I am so hankering after some of that brown stuff!

Lina said...

Love the not-so-cryptic clues...I think?!!

silverpebble said...

Well deserved - excellent choice of resent. Goodness that advert took me back!

kristina said...

Super big congratulations to Miss M! And her very own sheep herd: what a fab gift! K x

Lucy @ Attic24 said...

Oh that advert!! Priceless!
Awww how does it feel to have both your children away from home? I have to say, mine are 4 and 5 and I am already dreading that time. I mean, you so wnat them to have opportunities don't you, but oh so heartbreaking to have them fly away!
Don't know why your posts always make me sooo emotional MrsM (with the exception of the spag bol icecream)
xx

peppermintpatcher said...

It is difficult to eat chocolate on a pineapple farm - all that heat and humidity!

Hope she has a safe journey home to you soon.

Gina said...

Huge congratulations Miss M! Takes me back to when we had A levels and GCSE results in the same year.

dottycookie said...

I take it the postie brought good news ;-)

Congrats to the talented Miss M! Now, I have just learned to spin on an Iron Age Farm, so if she needs any help with the wool from all those sheep ...