Fertiliser…

“Mary Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
With poo and wee.”

Squeezing Daddy’s chin…
“That’s like a bottom.”

“He doesn’t like ice cream, just bones.”
– her new toy dog.

“When I was a baby, I said cabbage piece of paper.”

“We don’t like our old house. It’s noisy and loud and scary. Someone else will.”

“Scrunion, scrunion… Help me, helicopter.”
– in the bath.

– age 3 years 5 months 4 weeks 1 day

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