Ash kinda got shafted, cos when she was in that post toddler stage where kids still have the most amazing minds, but have developed the language to express the crazy things that they think, I had nowhere to keep her stories but in my naturally unreliable, and at the time furthermore hampered by lifestyle, memory. Connor lucked out cos I can blog things within a day or so. On the other hand, there’s more photo’s of early Ashleigh. But anyway…

Connor likes to tell stories of when Mon and I were little and he was big. I can see the logic. Tonight he tried to tell a story about when I was *really* little.

When you were really little, and I was ahh…huuuge, we had to buy you a Bob light.

A Bob the Builder light?

Yeah.

Haha when I was little we didn’t watch Bob the Builder. Bob wasn’t even on the television. We used to watch Magic Roundabout, or Dr Who.

I didn’t.

What do you used to watch when I was little?

I didn’t watch anything.

You didn’t? Why not?

Cos I was out buying you a Bob light!