It's Raining, It's Pouring
Friday, 19 October 2007 Filed in: heads and
tails
I tried filling the dishwasher, so my darling
daughter tried washing the bathroom and then the
kitchen. I suddenly realised it was raining, on the
inside of my kitchen window. I ran upstairs and found
her playing with the sink. I picked up her cuddly
Remy Ratatouille and threw the dripping toy into the
bath saying he was too wet to play with. So she said
"Sorry Remy", twice. I told her she could not see her
particular friend today, and then she realised that
she had been bad. Then later I showed her it raining
in the kitchen to which I did get a second "Sorry
Mummy".