Connor discovered biomechanics while biting into an apple: Daddy, my teeth are a digger.
Looking at a Henry Moore at the Botanical Gardens yesterday, Connor observed: That statue has a hole in it.
Eoin seems to have got to grips with the idea of moving to London now he's aware he won't miss any Kindergarten. During a conversation yesterday about rats, mice and roaches, I told him it's rare to see a roach in a house in London. He suggested we wouldn't need the can of roach spray there, and I agreed we could leave it behind. But he's not taking any chances: I think just in case, you'd better bring it.
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