On 20th March there was a solar eclipse. Daddy watched it at school through a pinhole in some card. Mummy watched it at work through some sunglasses. You watched it at nursery.
We all saw it. It was dead brilliant.
You had been taught the word 'eclipse' but it eluded you once we tried to get you to recall it for yourself.
That's okay, Noah. You're only small.
I don't know how true it is, but someone told me that by the time the next full solar eclipse that is visible in the UK comes about, we will all be dead.
Anyway.
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