Sometimes I wonder about my parents. Take yesterday for example.
I was digging a hole in my corner of the lounge.
"What are you doing?", says Mummy.
"Digging a hole"
"Why?", asks Mummy.
"In garden"
"Why?", asks Mummy.
"Put Cherry in"
"Why?" asks Mummy. Persistent isn't she?
"Make it grow"
"What will it grow into?"
"A Tree!".
Honestly. Doesn't she know anything?
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