“A ball from snakes and ladder is goned!” is the cry. Yeah, yeah – otherwise occupied, my head forgot the distress. More concerned about him packing his bag for a sleepover this evening, and not doing everything but. Besides, Snakes and Ladders doesn’t have balls. This alone was a two…
Tag: toys
Just arrived home after dinner with friends, for my friend’s birthday. All kids in tow, so leaving to go was its usual chaos and accumulation of trains, cars, baby blankets, dummies, cocoons, crayons and shoes. Had fed Chippie as close to leaving time as possible, except that today he has…