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OUT OF THE MOUTH OF MY BABE


I’ve been declared “not all well in the head”.  By my son.  Of 3- almost- 4. ( clever child…..)

We were all ill last week with flu. I was asked repeatedly “What is wrong, Mamma? ” ( new favourite question)

And I’m sure I must have said ” Mamma can’t play now, Mamma is ill/has a sore throat/is coughing/is sick” quite a few times when he wanted attention. (poor kid. But a valuable lesson in empathy perhaps?  That’s what Mamma was thinking….. )

So much so that he decided his father is now “all that” and the playmate of obvious and only choice.

Said father cannot sit down for a minute without being called somewhere . “Looka here, Pappa! ” , “Play Pappa! “, “COME ON,  PAPPA! “.

And Pappa is T-I-R-E-D…. O-U-T……….

“Why don’t you play with Mamma for a while? ”

“Mamma’s head is wrong.”

THERE YOU HAVE IT.

IN A  NUTSHELL.

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One thought on “OUT OF THE MOUTH OF MY BABE

  1. Funny!

    We also get the question all the time: “Wat is fout, Mamma?”, even while busy laughing my head off…
    Great picture😀

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