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Raining and Pouring.
I don’t think there was a single dry bit on Millie when she got home today.
Like this:
Monday Morning Mantra.
My lot are resistant to normal persuasion and need a heightened form of communication on a Monday morning.
Here is a translation of my screeching before school.
It’s slowed down so you can understand it.
Speeded up, it sounds like high pitched wailing and shrieking.
Like this:
Miss Independence.
I waited at the top of the road with my brolly. We thought we’d let her walk up the road from school to our house on her own.
It happened to be a horrendous wet and windy day.
I’m over whelmed with guilt.
Millie wants to do it all again tomorrow.
Like this:
What my daughter thinks about elephants.
Millie had a busy day in school today. She came home with the weight of the world on her seven year old shoulders. When I asked her what was up, she explained that she had to write for five minutes about…elephants.
Tough one.
Like this:
Dragon Breath.
It was very cold this morning on the way to school.
The girls love making shapes as they breathe out in the cold air.
Like this:
Are we warm enough?
Never mind you can’t move, can’t have you getting cold now, it’s cold in the morning!
