So last night, after we had eaten the salami, but before the ice cream, Margaret was rampaging at the far end of the yard, and I decided to risk putting Ellie down on the ground.
Mostly because my arm was going to sleep, but we’re going to pretend it’s because I want her to be one with nature. Because that’s the sort of mother I am.
At first she was just amazed by it.
And then she tried to put it in her mouth.
Which didn’t go well.
So she went back to being amazed.
But still wanted something to eat, and so just opened her mouth, hoping that something might just wander in.
Which it did.
And then Margaret rampaged back, and we decided that it was a good night to get ice cream.
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