Monday 22 September 2008

From the mouths of babes...

On Sunday we made a family visit to the gym/club. I took Foxy swimming, and then Nearest & Dearest fed him his lunch and played with him while I exerted myself. Enough said about that.

When I was done, I found them in the children's play area, surrounded by 3 little girls. I grabbed the Fox to put him in his pushchair. The following conversation ensued:

Girl: Is he yours or hers?

N & D: He's both of ours. He has two mummies.

Girl giggles, then looks serious: He must be really well looked after.

N & D: Yes, I suppose he is.

Girl: Wow, he's so lucky, two mummies!

I hope her Dad didn't overhear ;-).

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I LOVE this story.
xx essi