“Where’s my baby girl?”
Rustle from behind the curtains.
“Where’s my little girl?”
Giggle from behind the curtain.
“Is she gone out?”
Muffled voice from behind the curtain “All gone”.
Isn’t this cool?
yep.. indeedy 🙂
You’re not a totally hopeless case as a mother after all….
Ah it brings me back…..*sigh*….to be 21 again…
Jack, Minks, is Locotes a LOT younger than the rest of us or does it just feel that way?
I know, she’s fab (doting parent noise).