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Well you have day’s and day’s and when you have seven of them you have a week.
That’s very clear for me so far, but……. All those day’s are separate from each other and then you see none of them are the same or equal. Even if they have a day time or night time, mornings and afternoons etc,
Now as you all know ( or not ) I’m a mother of three children,,,,
Richard my eldest and thirteen going to fourteen,
Marijke my eldest daughter eleven going to twelve year,
And Fleurtje who is just became eight year.
Now I don’t have a clue, but there is always something with our youngest. Not that she is a bad one or something, but she has always her answer ready, to everyone, and always up for something. Thinking to much for such a little girl and far behind her thoughts may go, at least that’s what I’m thinking of it for an eight year old.
Last week one of the teachers gave birth to a baby, now we had a lot of hand and talking work when we had explained her a few years before how babies get in and out. Now with the birth of Rune, everything started all over again ( my goodness ), now she has accept that daddy’s plant a little seat into to mommy’s tummy, but she hasn’t done yet with arguing about the fact that baby’s left the tummy thru a door,
Where is the door then???
Down under,
Where down under???
Well…… down under and I was pointing to her… okay you got the picture,
There????? Now way mommy I’m doing my pippi with that.
Yeah right…… well when you are old enough you get a door there.
For free?????
Yup absolutely for free,,,
Hmm a door…. Can I pick out the colour????
For what???
The door……
Yeah you can,,,, phew survived that.
Now I do hope that she isn’t going to ask about it any more, course every time she does her questions are more difficulty and my answers more expressive.
Well kids ain’t they nice?????
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