I can remember one sunny day when my son was about two years old. We were walking up the lane which ran beside our house and I was pushing him in the buggy. At the top of the lane, by the bollards was a huge pile of dog muck and I thought 'Ugh' how horrible! My son pointed at it, with a look of horror on his face and said "The dog picked his nose!" I tried hard not to laugh as I didn't want my son to think I was making fun of him, so I just said "What a naughty dog, making all that mess!" (I wonder who the naughty owners were?)
I wish now that I'd kept a book of all the funny little things my children did or said at the time, as it is so lovely to remember when they were young and still completely mine.
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Short StoryThis is a book of true stories, anecdotes and little snippets. I hope you enjoy them. There may even be a little poem or two, you never know!
