It’s a lovely sunny sunny day here and I’m keen to get outside.
First their rooms need to be tidied; they’re a mess. I manage to pry them out of the bath.
As I moisturise my son’s wrinkles away, I recall a find from last night.
Hey, as I went to draw the downstairs curtains, guess what walked past the window, along the road?
He paused in thought..
“Was it an antelope?”
That kind of took the sting out of my urban fox.