So, the other day we were in the car on the way back from the supermarket. We being myself, The boy, The Fiance and my mum.
A beautiful horse went past and my mum and I wondered, aloud, what type of horse it was, it had the shaggy legs of a shire horse but was so much smaller – We wondered if it was a pony.
Obviously, being a toddler, the boy decided he knew best and piped up with:
‘It IS a pony’
‘Oh really?’ I say.
‘Yes, it has two legs’
‘Only two legs?’
‘Yes, and three arms, and two toes’
And my mum then joins in with ‘And a poisonous wart at the end of its nose’
Oh I laughed, and laughed (And I have No idea why he thinks ponies have two legs and three arms, he’s a funny funny child)