Yesterday Holly asked me what a 'Headmaster' was. I told her and then she wanted to know what 'head' meant, so I explained that it meant a boss person - someone who was in charge. I then jokingly (foolishly) asked both my kids who the head of our household was. As one they both said: "Mummy!"
Today after breakfast...
Today after breakfast...
Me:
Holly, have you finished with your Rice
Crispies, or shall I put them in the duck food?
Holly
No, I've finished with them. Put them in the
duck food - or you could eat them.
Holly, have you finished with your Rice
Crispies, or shall I put them in the duck food?
Holly
No, I've finished with them. Put them in the
duck food - or you could eat them.
Thanks Holly.
Some macho, territorial, pissing in the corners type activity coming up soon - as soon as I've got on top of the laundry and tidied things up a bit - and got the wife's tea on so it's hot when she gets in from the pub.
1 comment:
That's a good boy.
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