We were playing on the floor of the spare room the other day, and Roland farted, and Alex jumped!
Today, whilst playing on our bed before bedtime, he had put a cotton reel in his mouth (bag of old plastic cotton reels - toy handed down through my family). He put it in so he could still breath because of the hole down the centre. I didn't want him to put it in his mouth, so took it out. However, determined monkey that he is, he picked out another one from the bag, looked at it, and realised it was a huge reel and put it back. It was like was of those cartoon moments, where they shake their heads very quickly from sided to side in disbelief.
We went to a carboot sale today - to sell.... well not very much really. We did get rid of a few things, some things that I'm glad to see the back of; but as usual quite a lot of stuff has come back with us. Lucky Charity shop. Alex was very well behaved, and had a little sleep while we there, and came round with us to look at the other stalls, and cuddle other people's soft toys! If we'd been organised enough (and had about another 3 tables!) we'd have taken down some plants and some handmade cards as well, just to see if people were interested. There was one woman there who was only selling Russian dolls, for charity.
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