Mike came round this morning with his boys, Holly, Daisy and Finn went upstairs and had a picnic and Mike and I drank vast amounts of coffee and talked about Music, and Movies, and Literature while Jude ate chunks of a foam toy while we weren't looking. A really good morning.
Merriol came home for lunch took one look at Holly and said "What are you still doing here?" - I had forgotten to take her to nursery!
Daisy spent the afternoon filling her welly-boots with crayons, then taking them all out again.
A typical day; though I did discover during the course of it that if, when asked the question "What are you doing?", a three year old answers "I don't know", it's a bloody good idea to go and investigate.
Merriol came home for lunch took one look at Holly and said "What are you still doing here?" - I had forgotten to take her to nursery!
Daisy spent the afternoon filling her welly-boots with crayons, then taking them all out again.
A typical day; though I did discover during the course of it that if, when asked the question "What are you doing?", a three year old answers "I don't know", it's a bloody good idea to go and investigate.
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