Father Christmas

A asked my this week how Father Christmas gets down the pipe to our little woodburning stove.  Aha that’s easy, ‘It’s magic’ I replied confidently.  ‘Do you know that because it came in the manual when I was born?’ was the reply.  A really lovely mummy moment.  She’s at that age where she’sreally starting to get aware of the world, technology, environment, relationships etc but still has a child like innocence and that belief in things like magic.   I know this won’t last long.  I wonder if she’ll still believe in Father Christmas next year?  And will we have to have the first chapter of the birds and the bees conversation soon?  But I’m enjoying viewing the world through her eyes at the moment and treasuring these little moments we have together.  Soppy ol’ Mummy!


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