My mum has some funny idea called "toilet training". She's bought me a special book about big girls who do their business on the toilet and a star chart to stick on the fridge. It's all very well but I know at least two kids at nursery who's parents went down the route of chocolate drops as a reward, so I'm holding out for a better deal.
Anyway, she went to Coles and came back with a three-pack of knickers for me. Ha! I'll wear them my own way until she comes back with the chocolate. There's more than one way to skin a cat.
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In 16 years time she'll be down Mr Smith's doing exactly the same.
Mr Smiths closed last year - it'll be some other joint
Then again she might take after me and stay home reading books instead
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