Conversation with Mummy . . .

. . . (on the phone because she was at school for a teacher only day and I was at home hanging out with Daddy and the little ones):

Mummy: "Hello honey, how is your day going?"
Me: "Good thanks."
Mummy: "Is Daddy being kind or grumpy?"
Me: "Kind"
Mummy: "What are you guys doing?"
Me: "Luke smashed the TV and I smashed up the new computer"
Mummy: "Ohhh you are going to be in loads of trouble now!"
Me: "No we won't, it was fun!"
Mummy: "Can I talk to Daddy"
Me: "No you can't"
Mummy: "Why not?"
Me: "Because he is dead on the floor"
Mummy: Laughing
Me: "We killed him and now he is dead on the floor"
Mummy: "Put Daddy on the phone"
Me: "I told you already I can't because he is dead on the floor"
Mummy: "Where is Kate?"
Me: "Sleeping"

He wasn't really dead, I was just tricking. He has been shopping though . He brought a new computer. A new laptop (for himself) and a new camera (which is cool because I am allowed to have the old one).

Grace