Wednesday, 9 January 2013

Tissue please...

While at Andrew, James and Lily's house yesterday I had to leave the room.  When I got back, Andrew informed me that, in my absence, James had
found the baby step,
lined it up with the sofa,
climbed onto the sofa next to my handbag,
opened the handbag,
reached in and took out a packet of tissues,
took one out, and
wiped his nose.

I was surprised he knew I had tissues in my bag, much less that he cared enough to stay clean inside of wipe his nose with his arm!

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