So, I was talking to my nephew the other day and jokingly told him he was getting a jar of chocolate/hazelnut spread for Easter and he was like, "I'm fine with that", so....
I got him a jar of chocolate/hazelnut spread.
However, what he didn't count on was me doing this to it....
Amazing what a little imagination and a small amount of skill with a graphics program can do huh.
The look on his face when he sees that is going to be classic.
Edit: the print says; "Uncle Steve's GENUINE Easter Bunny Poo".
I just noticed that it's a little hard to read in the picture on the forum.
Note; to see the full sized picture (it's HUGE) click the link LINKY
This reminds me a easter day i had probably 19 years ago...and it was like this.
Back then chocolate bunnyes where incredibly rare in my country and my parents bought one for me and one for my younger brother and palced it on the heater (large metalic tubes verticaly palced and paralel to eachother in wich hot watter flows to warm the house - I am sorry but i dont know how to call them in english).So they palced it on the "heater" and they left it over night...the night was frezzing and they turned the heat up and forgeting abount the bunnyes thet where hidden for us to discover in the morning.When the morning arrived we only saw a melted chocolate goo with a bit of tinfoil.....then my dad had the terible ideea to tell us that a midget camed and eat our bunnies and taken a dump in that place...a very bright thing to say...
Sorry about my english but i dont usualy tell stories
(03-30-2013, 10:47 PM)sajjukar Wrote: This reminds me a easter day i had probably 19 years ago...and it was like this.
Back then chocolate bunnyes where incredibly rare in my country and my parents bought one for me and one for my younger brother and palced it on the heater (large metalic tubes verticaly palced and paralel to eachother in wich hot watter flows to warm the house - I am sorry but i dont know how to call them in english).So they palced it on the "heater" and they left it over night...the night was frezzing and they turned the heat up and forgeting abount the bunnyes thet where hidden for us to discover in the morning.When the morning arrived we only saw a melted chocolate goo with a bit of tinfoil.....then my dad had the terible ideea to tell us that a midget camed and eat our bunnies and taken a dump in that place...a very bright thing to say...
Sorry about my english but i dont usualy tell stories
That's sort of funny, in an odd way. A bit sad too.
Hope your easter turns out better this time around.
This brings back memories of something my parents pulled years ago.
About the time I learned the truth about Santa Claus, I was pretty nasty about it toward my parents and, who at the time still believed, my sister. That year as my "Santa" gift, my parents took a brown paper bag and filled it with mini-marshmallows, and labeled the bag "Snowman Poop". A modern twist on the ol' lump of coal. They learned me pretty good, they did.
You nephew's older (if it's the same nephew you've been helping out on the car with) than I was at the time and the Easter thing is likely just for fun and not for the myth, I'm sure, but that just pulled out some old memories.
Even knowing it's hazelnut spread, I'd still think twice about spreading it over some toast.
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