It's not very often you are the youngest human being in the house, so last week was a treat.
You and Finley got on a storm.
Finley loved it so much that he pooed his bodyweight when you went down for a nap. "Mummy!" he said, "I hope you bought a whole world of wipes and a gas-mask, because it is a flippin' warzone down there." There was a pause while he thought of a simile, "It's like the scene on the beach in Saving Private Ryan in that nappy."
And it was.
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