bemormous

Updated: June 22, 2025

I knew that Betty would shortly have one twin to spare, perhaps two, but this Sara could not guess, knowing nothing of twins. "Now, Sara," I said, "we will build a castle all for our very own selves." "Our velly, velly own selves," said Sara, hugging her spade with ecstasy. "A velly, velly big castle." "Very, very big," I replied. "A bemormous castle?"

Mary C.E. Wemyss - The Professional Aunt