Here are my favourites:
I then spent a good hour or so looking for our copy of Mr Bump (one of my all time favourites), to no avail. I was nearly crying.
The 4 year old me learnt a helluvva lot from the Mr Men. I'm sure it's symbolic that I never took to the Little Miss series.
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3 comments:
Yup. There's also a lot of Mr Small in you too. And Mr Grumpy. And Mr Rude.
Mr Tickle was the best. I always marvelled at how he could fetch a tasty biscuit from the kitchen while lying in bed. It's my dream existence.
I'll second the biscuit fantasy. Knowing my luck a door would slam on me though.
The fact that he was basically a molester always unnerved me. I hated being tickled.
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