Gel Surprise

As many of you have long since realised, I am secretly only eight years old. So when I woke up on Saturday morning and found this sitting on my desk waiting for me, naturally I shrieked like a child:


And then, when I opened it up and discovered that the big pink box contained some of my Most Favourite Things Ever – jelly sweets – I shrieked even more. I told you I was only eight…


OMG, hamburgers!


OMG, fangs!


OMG brains! (The brains were the best ones, by the way.  Love them brains.)


OMG squirting skulls!


OMG teeth!

I would say more about this, but obviously I’ve been on a sugar high since Saturday morning*, and I need to go and chase Rubin round the garden or something to work it off. But jelly sweets! Yay!

(P.S. Don’t worry, I have been eating them sparingly. Or as sparingly as I can, anyway. Am sensible like that. Well, sometimes…)