I woke up at 7.00am the other morning to my youngest two arguing about something (surprise , surprise). I could hear Zak saying ' Its a cockroach' and Sage was saying 'No its not , its a cricket!'...
as she squealed with excitement and fear.
This went on for a good two minutes as I lay there thinking .....its 7.00am it can be the
Lock Ness Monster for all I care. Sage then comes running in and says 'Mummy, Mummy, Mummy , there is a crocket in the house!!!' This must be the cross breed of the two I suppose. :-)
Today as we searched high and low for one of Sages toys, with no luck, she comes out with , 'I know , I know, the bloody crockets got it!'.
ps. by the way it was a cricket.
1 comment:
I'm glad it was a bloody crocket! Not so glad that they are the toy stealing kind! ;-)
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