Re: I know I shouldn't but here we go.
Hi
I have posted this before, but still funny.
My last Ex had a young granddaughter who lived with us for nearly 3 years after Mum was critically injured in a car crash.
We had pigs on the farm, which she fed as a toddler.
They went off to be killed.
Her brain was working overtime one Sunday Lunch, which was roast pork.
She was there happily eating away when she suddenly piped up.
Big Nanna, which was her name for my Ex Wifes Mother.
Are we going to eat you when you are dead?