Monday, October 14

Rustling sheets

My5 year old was very keen to know how much noise travelled between the floors of the house.  She wanted to conduct a series of experiments with me talking form the bottom of the stairs to see if she could hear.  I began to get suspicious when she mentioned crisps (potato chips to you Americans) but then changed the subject quickly.  My suspicions were confirmed when as I was tucking her in the bedclothes rustled.  A quick investigation revealed a packet of crisps, pinched form downstairs. 

She had wanted to know if I would hear her opening the pack in the night. 

One does not have to teach a child to sin!  But it is hard to tell them off while laughing.

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