During lunch we had the curtains open and I was watching an old man slowly get out of the car to visit the neighbours across the road. E asked me “How old is that man?” I said he must be in his 70’s or 80’s or maybe even older with being a bit unsteady on his feet. E replied “Oh it’s ok, I know… he’s 32.”
– the cheek! Me and daddy are both 32 and he knows it!
The Adventures of E and A growing up. Written by mummy and daddy 