So, Thing Two (age 6) came downstairs one day clutching an envelope asking if we had Father Christmas' address. I assured her i'd find it and would in the mean time put her letter somewhere safe
Naturally as soon as she went to bed I had a nosy, well you would wouldn't you? I expected the stereotypical 'I want I want' letter that kids are expected to write.
I should have known better, after all this is Thing Two we're talking about. Inside the letter was a picture coloured in for him and a card hand written by herself, with a free hand portrait of him..
Bless her, not once did she tell him what a good girl she is and nor did she ask for a single thing

The somewhat inane ramblings of a semi-crunchy 30-something stay at home mum based in the NW of the UK. Mum of Thing One (10yrs), Thing Two (8yrs) and The Dude (5yrs) & Moomin (Born Aug 2014). Wife of the long suffering Husband.
In search of the meaning of life, sanity and Gin.
Breastfeeding | Co-sleeping | Babywearing | Mental Health | M.E | Left-wing





aww thats so very sweet, I hope you find Santas address and it arrives with him safe and well :)
ReplyDeleteI'd love to post it somewhere that would send her a reply :(
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