You may know that my musical and performative abilities have
been rudely critiqued on this blog in the past.
If not then please cast a glance over this post
and have a quick chuckle at my expense.
That was my eldest daughter’s opinion, however, it turns out
she is not the only critic in my family.
L, who was 2 in August, is following in her older sister’s
footsteps. This evening I happened to be
dancing in the kitchen while I was getting the children’s bedtime drinks
ready. This caused much hilarity amongst
the children, who seemed to think I was trying to be funny. That was enough to be a little hurtful, I
will admit, but nothing compared to what came next.
