Wednesday, 16 February 2011

Big Mummy, Little Mummy

Long before T was taller than me I'd ask him to stand on a chair, for him to see what it was like being taller than me, to prepare both of us for the day. I'd explain that though I was Big Mummy now, one day I'd be Little Mummy!

Now T is taller than me and I am still taller than H. We still don't know which of the brothers will wind up being the taller.

One day they will both overtake their father too.

1 comment:

  1. These days come too soon.

    On Tuesday J came home saying his head was a bit itchy so I got the nit comb out but found that I could neither reach nor see the top of his head with him standing up!

    (no varmints found, thank goodness)


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