
So, I am in the bath (it is wonderful to have a four-year-old, I can take a bath and leave him alone with full knowledge that he is unlikely to flood the toilet or write on walls or worse even... run out the front door) and Jack comes in. I knew he was working on something.
"I am making a birthday card for Poppy"
"OK, good idea"
"I can't do it Pur-fet"
"Well, that is ok, just do your best and he'll still like it!"
"No, I CAN'T SPELL Birthday!!!!!!!!!!"
"Ok, I'll spell it for you"
"Hold on"
He brings me paper and a marker and I write it down. He exits stage right and I don't see him again til after my bath 10 minutes later.
"Did you finish your card?"
"Yes, but it is not good. I wrote the letters right but it doesn't look pur-fet I have to do it again."
I found them this morning. I just LOVE the evolution that you can see in the "Before I asked mom" version and the after :-)


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