And
bless his cotton socks, the little love can't tell the time or blow his nose - what a charming scamp!" "I can tell the time on my phone, I just don't understand the ticks," he explained, adding: "Watches are more about fashion, aren't they?
Oh
bless his cotton socks! I think he's gorgeous, and we absolutely adored having him there, as you can imagine.
"
Bless his cotton socks. Yet I don't think he's a 'boy' anymore.
And,
bless his cotton socks, Ferdy Murphy has helped by allowing me into his impressive North Yorkshire yard for a week-long working holiday.
Peter Reid,
bless his cotton socks, seemed a little clueless, unmotivated and desperate.
'My boss at GKN,
bless his cotton socks, said I should go and train in what was called cost and works accounting in those days, but is now known much more poshly as chartered management accountancy.
Delighted Thomas said: "Now I can play football with my friends."
Bless his cotton socks.
Bless his cotton socks, he was brave enough to travel to Stavanger this week, where he used his razor-sharp mind to ask Ken Bates for a pounds 20,000-a-man bonus for qualifying for the UEFA Cup.
There are plans for them to meet their American counterparts in a special show later this year and Brad (
bless his cotton socks) can't get over the prospect.
I'd have a polite conversation with him but I can't imagine where it would go from there really,
bless his cotton socks.'
Bless his cotton socks, but if he's got as much passion off court as he has on, there's going to be mass emigration to Croatia.
Vialli,
bless his cotton socks, can rejig his line-up because he has healthy, adaptable players awaiting his instructions.
Yep, Nicky di Marco fancies little ginger Scots actor Forbes Masson,
bless his cotton socks.
