Words are coming thick and fast now. The new one today was "pooter" to inform me that, no, Eve was not coming over to Mummy's chair while I was working for a Mummy cuddle, Mummy kiss, or Mummy slide but because she wanted to type on my laptop.
The Boy said he thought she would probably be able to use it better than me too.
The sarcastic cynic. Or something like that
4 weeks ago