From Facebook archives
At bathtime Thunderthighs came into the living room and said
"I am just as clueless as my father. I just went out and tried to call Felix in,
and all the time he's on Ferretfingers's bed."
If I had a £ for every time that's happened.....
For some reason every other night
or so Ferretfingers disappears into the kitchen and makes me an excellent mug
of hot chocolate. Doesn't make one for
himself but parades majestically into the living room and hands a mugful to me.
On the other hand....
Shopping with Thunderthighs today I looked into my purse and realised all the
notes were gone.
So when Ferretfingers got home and was settled I showed him the empty section and asked
"Did you take money from
Mummy's purse?"
At which he brought out his wallet and gave me £60.
I didn't have the heart to admonish him.
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