We were in Auntie Wong's back garden today. It appeared safe with the only area of concern being a teeny pond about eighteen inches across. However, 1) Holly fell in it. 2) It was deeper than it was wide and she sank up to her armpits in stagnant water and dead stuff.
Rosie was asking about bones and things today. She asked what was in her head, so we suggested a skull, her brains, and that it's where her imagination lives. She's a little scientist, perhaps.
Both girls were dressed beautifully this morning - Holly in purple, Rosie in pink - both with little hairclips and ponytails. "Gosh you two look lovely this morning!" Said Daddy.
We went out to lunch with Granny last weekend. Holly dropped her icecream bowl onto the floor. Mummy picked it up and wiped the table, then took Rosie off to the loo. Very quietly and with minimal fuss, Holly took a handful of serviettes, crept under the table and wiped up all the mess.