Saturday, 28 December 2013

From the five year old

I asked my four year old to go get me my shoes please. 

She did very well, retrieving a matching pair of sandshoes.

Then I asked her to please put them on my feet for me. 

I know, I’m old.  It helps to have them tied up for me.

She rolled her eyes at me (oh yes, she did) and said ‘Oh mum, I’m not your assistant’.


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