Tinier Boy (who is just past 18 months) bounces and giggles beneath the counter. His job is to find us and pass us anything we've dropped or lost; wooden spoons, pears and mobile phones are his specialty...Daddy (who is about as old as The Lorax himself) is determined to out-chatter Tiny Girl. He spends a lot of time cleaning up, and thinking, and cleaning up, and thinking...
Mummy (who has just had a Significant Birthday) is the orderer of the stock and updater of the blog. She wishes that she could write as well as Dr Seuss...



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