Flea

I was sorting laundry in my bedroom this afternoon when Flea called to me from her bedroom.

“Mummy! Guess what I just did. It’s really funny.”  

“Go on, what?”  

“Oh, hang on…am I allowed to write on doors?”  

“No, definitely not.”

“Okay. Never mind.”

There’s a pause.

“Mummy?”

“Yes?”

“Do you know where my special rubber is?”


I sense an attempted cover-up may be in the works.

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Sally is a full-time blogger and founder of the Tots100, Trips100, Foodies100 and HIBS100 communities, along with the MAD Blog Awards. She spends a bit too much time on the Internet. She's also a very happy Mum to Flea, the world's coolest ten year old.