We picked Ben up from the airport on Thursday afternoon. He had already read my blog, and started to ask Lizzy about her tree climbing experiences.
Another voice suddenly joins in...
"I'm going to climb a tree when I am seven!"
Ahhh. That's my little planner. He might not want to climb a tree at 5, but it appears that he somehow knows that it's something that a child should do and has a definate plan to achieve it.
My response...
"Jolly Good Isaac. On your seventh birthday I'll send you up the tree - rain or shine."
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