Monday, 7 September 2009

I have no chance

Little bear is far too quick for me already.

On the way back from his party he was clutching the party bag. We got tangled up in the traffic for a football match, and we were stationary for some time. I looked back and little bear was happy clutching his panda and tucking in to a (fairly small) bar of chocolate.

"What have you got in your hand?" I asked.
"Pandy," he said, in a 'stating the bleeding obvious' sort of way.

I don't have a chance.

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