Keep It in the Family

by John Marrs

I would die for her, without hesitation. In fact, if it wasn’t for her, I would probably be dead already.

You can take a girl out of London but you can’t take a large triple-shot latte with nutmeg sprinkles out of her hand.

He returns his attention once more to my wife, as if she’s capable of being more rational than I am. He wouldn’t be thinking that if he’d been around her twenty-four hours a day

Me and mikael frfr

‘They were bad people who did horrible things, so your great-grandma and grandad made sure they couldn’t do it again.’ ‘Were the people as bad as Scar in The Lion King?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘What about Hans in Frozen?’ ‘They were even worse than Hans.’ ‘Oh wow. They were really naughty.’