Wednesday 30 April 2014
Toothpaste at last, or Kenny turns two
For months Kenny had been begging for toothpaste at bedtime like his big brothers get, and I'd been clear with him that he could have it once he turned two. Now the day has finally come. "Kenny, how old are you?" Toothpaste.
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