I’m fortunate in that my job is flexible enough to allow me to look after Amy and Evan on Monday’s and Wednesdays. I generally try and get out and about on those days, because if we just stay in the house all day we all drive each other insane.
I was sat on the stairs this morning trying to think of something to do.
“I know” I said to Amy “We could go to the Museum of Photography in Bradford”
“YES!!” shouted Amy, and started dancing around in jubilation.
I couldn’t understand her exhilaration until she turned to me with excitement in her eye and said
“I love the Museum of Toffee!!”
Something tells me she’s going to be a little disappointed.