All the way to 100
The Batsman and I spent a lot of time in the car today. We were driving all the way across town to have yet another assessment done (post is coming about that soon). Our "to" journey took over an hour in rain and heavy traffic, but what a precious hour. We talked. We sang. We listened to a CD story. And we counted. He may be only three years old but the Batsman counted all the way to one hundred in the car with me today (with just a little bit of tuition to learn to say "eighty" and "ninety" and "one hundred").
I may be a completely besotted mummy of this sweet boy and obvious bias comes with that. But I reckon this kid is gonna do good. All the way to one hundred.
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I may be a completely besotted mummy of this sweet boy and obvious bias comes with that. But I reckon this kid is gonna do good. All the way to one hundred.
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