
Yup. That’s
my sweet, happy little boy. And why is he so grumpy? Well, one day after pre-school last week I promised Dubz he could have a chocolate biscuit when we got home. Pre-school finishes at 12.30pm, and it’s a 15-minute walk home. Well, I walk and he sits in his buggy. Anyway, he has a sandwich, some cucumber and a drink on the way. Normally, when we arrive home, Dubz has a few slices of toast before his nap. But last week he was extra good. And I wanted to give him a reward. But I did not count on his daddy having finished off half a packet of dark chocolate digestives the night before. When I found there were no biscuits, there was nothing to be done.
That’s life with a two-year old and a Husband, who both adore chocolate biscuits.
