about a boy

 he's my little world

i adore him ....

today was play group with friends

road bikes

made a starfish

watched the white paint change into mint green

bought up all the plastic fruit

giggled under the parachute

swayed on the seasaw

you go that way & i'll go this way

sang & re-sang old mac donald

hid in the secret garden

spotted trains

enjoyed the sunshine

drove the dump truck laden with paper scraps

did some 'cutting' with said paper scraps

made mummy a birthday cake which included said paper scraps

played with the abacus

ate & ate & still ... had hollow legs!!

helped carry the parcels to the post office 

cuddled pepper

caught up on some zzzz's sprawled on the sofa ....

there was a conversation this morning that went something like this ...

... while watching me slice up a pair or pears!

"what's that?"

"oh, that's the core inside where the seeds are!"

"the seeds .... are they when you plant them in dirt then a pear grows?"

"well .... the seed grows into a tree first then the pears grow on the tree"

"so when the pears grows blood they turn into apples!!"

fair point i guess .... we may need to visit an orchard perhaps!

or plant some kind of fruit tree maybe ...

nb: can't claim to have written the etch-a-sketch text

... thanks Lucas

edit: this is post no.17 for blogtoberfest
& beats my record for most posts in a month ever! yay