It comes as no surprise... slummy mummy. Sigh.
I was an each way bet I reckon, but they let me slip through to the "yummy" team. Bwahaha. I wouldn't really last 5 minutes there, they'd kick me out for never wearing high heels.
Oddly enough they let me in too despite my lack of botox, designer gear and the mother of all muffin tops.Suspect I am really in there as an undercover slummy.
I didn't even need to take the test. Oh dear, there's no hope for me really.
Used to be a bit of both.... now I am Grumpy Mumpy!
Slummy, but a yummy wannabee if only I could get off my fat pregnant backside...
hee hee - Yummy Mummy here ... I was a bit worried with my muffintop et al.But I do love nice clothes, fine dining and heels.Not that I really get to wear them, or my imaginary Chanel No.5 ;)
slummy with just a dash of yummy - enough to be low maintenace, but oh so intriguing!! (Well, in my poor deluded mind any way)
Yummy for me...but could so easily have been slummy as there were several I could have answered either way!
Slummy nearly all the way.
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