As I woke Tigger up one morning last week, I told him he needed to get dressed straight away as we were off out on an adventure. I popped his clothes on the bed and headed downstairs. I heard his feet on the stairs so went to ask him what he’d like for his breakfast. Instead, I was greeted with ‘
I heard his feet on the stairs so went to ask him what he’d like for his breakfast. Instead, I was greeted with ‘Mummy? What did you and Daddy do before you had us?‘ … ‘
‘We just stayed at home all the time‘ I replied, to which he just giggled.
You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth – Khalil Gibran
