The Toddler loves…

We have found the Toddler’s Achilles heel.

Balls.

She loves them, would cross oceans for them – or her equivalent, a deep gravel car park, tripping twice, picking herself back up, all in pursuit of the prize – an errant football that none of us could even see at a hundred yards.

We now have reins. But what a joy it is to see such pleasure derived from something so simple. Kate was beaming.

There’s a message in there somewhere.

There is a risk this blog could get a little Toddler heavy. But she is my (not so simple) pleasure, and to me, that’s worth sharing.

 

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