The Boy has been being a real monkey, recently, and in the mornings he’s been peeling the old paint off his bedroom door.
Luckily I think I’ve managed to stop him, now, but last week I went in to his room and saw paint chips all over his floor. I told him I was really disappointed that he’d done it again and asked him why he did it.
His response was just too funny, thankfully I managed not to laugh.
‘I’m a naughty boy, Mummy. You should go and get another baby’
Needless to say, I’ve laughed whilst re-telling this story – How he’s decided I should just go and get another baby because he’s naughty, I don’t know, but I did manage to persuade him that I quite wanted to keep him. He’s a real comedian that child, he knew he was being funny, he does every time.