The Preschooler: 'Am I your best friend?'
Thing Two: 'I keep telling you. I don't have a best friend' [arms crossed over her chest. Glowering]
The Preschooler: 'Well, do you still like me?' [wide eyed and sad]
Thing Two: 'Yes' [Said in the tone one would expect to accompany the phrase 'I hate you']
The Preschooler: [Sighs, looks at me imploringly then back to Thing Two] 'Why are you so grumpy then?'
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
