An old post, but reinstated for Super Sister who had the school animal at home last week. Last Tuesday boy three brought Adventure Ted home from nursery. This was a very exciting event. Ted is a slightly grubby teddy bear wearing ill-fitting shorts and a slightly sneery expression. The idea, the nursery ladies said, was […]
Forget the terrible twos, the threes are far worse…
Boy with a super plunger, of course “It’s Thursday, so you go to nursery,” I answered Boy Three’s question about what kind of day it was. “Noooo,” he bellowed. “Not Thursday. No.” “But there’s a Thursday every week.” “Waaaaaah. Noooo,” and he collapsed into loud sobbing. After a while he controlled himself and hiccoughed: “I […]
Farewell to the nappy years
Carrying his own nappy bag now Splashing along through nappy days Finally, eventually and at last, it seems my association with nappies is coming to an end. Boy Three is reluctantly getting the idea that joining the ranks of big boys means he will have to pee in the toilet after all. Soon, please, we […]