Sunday, 28 November 2010


"I can't wait until I'm grown up Mummy."
"Why's that Pickle?"
"Because then I can tell children off."

I think I'm reasonably horrified that he thinks that's what we do although maybe it's no bad thing that he knows who's in charge!

Wotsit's words are also coming along - "Daddy, stop stroking Mummy".  (He was only massaging my shoulders).  And, the sentence I've heard most this weekend "It's mine actually".

God, I love these boys.

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