The Ordinary Moments – Squirty Cream in your face

You can’t really beat a good hot chocolate with squirty cream can you?

Unless you squirt the cream directly from the fridge into your mouth. A right of passage as far as I’m concerned.

I blame the bad weather!

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This post is linked up with to Mummy, Daddy, Me for the Ordinary Moments. Sharing normal, everyday moments that capture the essence of family life. Nothing special, nothing remarkable but memories that you don’t want to forget. AKA the nice part of my blog (usually).

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25 thoughts on “The Ordinary Moments – Squirty Cream in your face

  1. Donna

    My first thoughts – HOW COOL ARE YOU!? I WISH I HAD A MUM LIKE YOU!! :)
    We never had squirty cream growing up and if we had my Mother was far too reserved to let us squirt it directly in our mouths – No drinking/eating straight from anything, ever!

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  2. mummydaddyme

    I adore squirty cream, it’s quite possibly the best thing about winter in hot chocolate! Mads loves squirting it straight from the fridge too! x

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  3. notafrumpymum

    I only got into hot chocolates when I was pregnant with O, before that I hadn’t been a fan. Oh how times change? I’m now an addict!

    And squirty cream straight into your mouth, heaven in a can!

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  4. Olivia FitzGerald

    What a cool mummy you are. I’m so going to try this – I need to regain some street cred! I nominated you for a liebster by the way. Don’t know how you feel about awards but I wanted to share your blog with my fellow bloggers. :0)

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  5. Jenny

    Life would not be complete without squirty cream in your mouth directly from the fridge. Agreed, a right of passage for sure. Love the pictures so cute. Jealous of said squirty cream!!!

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  6. Katie

    Hello! I’ve just found your blog and it’s a wonderful read :) This brought back a memory of standing with my brother and cousin in my grandparents’ kitchen, heads craned back to catch a mouthful of squirty cream as my aunt ran back and forth with the can. Good times. xxx

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