Love it, oh so wise. A jedi in the making!
Well, it makes a change from my two saying "I don't want you to die, Mummy!" Oddly enough, I feel much the same way!
My skinny son who lives on thin air & frequent visits to the co-op or garage to buy himself crap assured me earlier when I told him to get something " proper" to eat that he was fine and not about to die. Oh Good.
How sweet, out of the mouths of babes, eh?
That's very cute indeed. Nothing as Tao coming from my end - this month I have been reminded on numerous occasions that it's not appropriate to have a butterfly on top of the christmas tree. it wasn't last year or the year before that either. A remarkable memory for a 6 year old!
If Mr. Coffee wasn't worried about his own mortality, he should be now. What does that child of yours have planned, anyway?
Goodness, how very James Bond. Was she stroking a white cat at the time?
I hope that she hasn't been counting the silver teaspoons in anticipation.
Nice to know isn't it!!CJ xx
Littlest Latte should meet our Second Born. During his stubborn will-not-agree-to-do-anything phase (aged about 3) he was known in this house as Dr No.BTW, are you really nerdy enough to have sussed out our cat names?
Loth: Yes, she's nerdy enough. Trust me.
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