I love this photo taken one morning when Ru and O were just flicking through some books. I love that O is reading ‘Zagazoo’, a hilarious Quentin Blake book describing what it is really like to be a parent of a young child. Will the child wake up an elephant? a wart hog? a dragon? a vulture? or a hairy creature that is far worse?
R: Ru is forever trying to get out of washing his hands after going to the toilet. A line from this week: “Mum, I didn’t wash my hands, and they don’t even smell of wee”…said with utter glee!
O: I’d forgotten about the stage when babies start pointing to where they want to go. Often I pick O up and he directs me around the house showing me all of his points of interest…which happens to include the bookshelf, the bathroom and the medicine box where we keep the Calpol (!)