so this evening, all was normal apart from the sun was shining, i know the sun shining, shhhh, don’t want to jinx it, but it was so bright it almost blinded me. anyway. i arrived at nursery to collect ronnie. he told me about his day and how he was growing dinosaurs in a fish bowl, that he doesn’t like pre-school yogurt and that tomorrow is spots birthday party, not in the nursery room, just in pre-school so he wants to dress as spiderman.
we left and made our way home.
ronnie : mummy stop!
hpmcq : why? what’s the matter?
ronnie : mummy stop i want to go there
hpmcq : but that’s a pub ronnie
ronnie : i want to go there with albie
hpmcq : you can’t go to the pub with albie, ronnie your too small
ronnie : yes i can, i want to meet albie in the pub to do lunch
ronnie is 3 1/2 and albie is 8 months old