Also he makes small groaning noises in between begging for jelly dinosaurs.
Also every one of his toys must be brought to his bed for his viewing pleasure and then no no what are you doing mummy take them away take them away and YOU GO AWAY TOO.
I can't continue this post, young master is waving one lily white hand and calling for pancakes.
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So pleased that Tricky is on the way to recovery and that those pancakes helped him on his way.
I have to dash..... have the granddaughters today and they need breakfast!
Hubby goes through that stage too, just less appealingly.
Wish I could come give Tricky a monstrous great hug! But gently round that tummy of course.
You have jelly dinosaurs, hmm? Yum!
Glad he is on the mend.
OH you really will look back on these days fondly! You make that awful time (of sick, vomiting, and demanding children so funny. With my youngest 24, those years are behind me.. THANK GOD. This too shall pass
They are quite the little dictators, aren't they!
At least you know your priorities....I'm sure Tricky would have reminded you anyway. Hope all those jelly dinosaurs are working miracles xx
"Yes, master" seems a perfect reply to Tricky! Glad he is feeling better to go back to almost 3 year old bossing!
That little post belongs in the realms of great literature.
Brilliant.
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