While getting ready for the day one morning:
G: "That's scary."
Me: "What's scary?"
G: "Mummy's hair."
Me: "What's in your hair?" (thinking it was a bit of cradle cap).
G: "A dust bunny."
G: "G has toe fluff in his head."
Me, to G: "Stop sweeping Baby Nomi."
Me, to G: "You don't need to kiss Baby Nomi's bum."
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I love your quotable posts! And I love the way you have of telling stories. It makes me smile!
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