So there we were in the garden, the small people and I, planting bulbs.
The Eldest Baby Girl can be just the teeniest(!) bit argumentative and I am not entirely sure where some of the bulbs have been planted and if they are in the ground the right way up…. But we persevered and eventually we were done.
The following conversation took place between the EBG and TG.
TG: “So what have you been planting then?”
EBG: “Bulbs Pops.”
TG: “Oh, they’ll look nice when they come up in the Spring won’t they?”
EBG: “Nanny says they’ll look really pretty.”
TG: “So what sort of bulbs are they?”
EBG: *Summoning her most withering look* “Lightbulbs of course Pops. You ARE silly”.
Hmmmmm. We shall watch with interest in the Spring