My six-year-old came up to me and said, 'Mum, it's Queen Elizabeth's birthday on Tuesday. Are we going to her party?'
I managed to stop myself from laughing and asked him instead, 'Why? Do you want to go?' as if it's the normal type of conversation in my household.
He said, 'No. I don't really want to. We will have to walk on a long red carpet and there will be lots of photographers there. If it's only Daddy doing the photos, I won't mind.'
Sunday, 19 April 2009
As if we live next door to the Queen
Posted by Soy at Sunday, April 19, 2009 8 comments
Moving on...
We have moved house a few minutes' walk to my son's school.
It's been a couple of weeks already and we haven't unpacked everything yet.
Still stressed.
Posted by Soy at Sunday, April 19, 2009 1 comments
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