I love my Christmas Santa Mummy
I will toss it, bite it, chuck it, as I love my Christmas Santa, Mummy.
I Love your new books Mummy, but why am I not in the story?
‘But you are my dear girl. You are on the cover.’
I can’t see me . . .
‘Is your name not Annie?’
I love your books Mummy, I would like to toss bite and chuck them as I love my Mummy.
‘Don’t you dare’
Oh dear, that’s my fun over; those two words always stop me in my tracks.
I love you Mummy coz you got me a push chair.
I also love Benji