We once had a reception class who all mixed their powder paints together. In those days the paint was put into bun tins. All their paintings were the same Maroon. The children were always referred to as The Maroons right through school.
Once the local Vicar came and he accidentally sat on the edge of one of the paint tins. Maroon powder covered the back of his jacket. No one was brave enough to tell him
Good Morning Tuesday 25th August 2026
How do I help my sister to stop feeling like a victim?
not sure I'd think that funny. Let alone for poor mum having to wash his jumper every day.