Scene: Just sitting in the car waiting to go out on a Sunday
afternoon
N: (Looking into the front window) there’s someone in our
house.
Me: (Looking startled as we’d just locked up) Who?
N: Nora
Me: What’s she doing?
N: Getting our cheese.
I would like to make it clear that I don’t know a single
person called Nora (although if I do I’m really sorry I’ve forgotten about you)
N doesn’t know a single person called Nora and we have certainly never had a
Nora who has come and got our cheese.
Just another adventure in the feverish imagination of my three year old
little girl!
I'm quite hurt by this post
ReplyDeleteI might be able to solve your mystery!! Mary's friend Nora was being talked about in N's presence but not about cheese, so half a mystery solved. Perhaps she liked the name!
ReplyDeleteHooray, I'm off the hook, there isn't a sneaky Nora that I have forgotten about.
Delete*casts suspicious look at the comment above*