Posted by: Louise | March 21, 2010

a half

The little boy racer is quite obsessed with age. It is a regular topic of conversation. Everybody is measured by their age and he recounts each of our ages to us regularly (not so nice in public when you have decided you are going with the “21 again” line.)

Laura is regularly referred to as being zero so, when asked over breakfast if you are alive when you are a half, I obviously responded “yes, of course.”

The little boy racer promptly turned to K and said, “Dad, if you cut me in half I’ll still be alive. Mum says.”

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