Oh, yes indeedy...
Today at breakfast.
P: Mummy?
Actually for some reason, even though we are Australian, Pascal says "Mommy", so lets start that again...
P: Mommy?
Me: Yes Pascal.
P: Mom?
Me: Yes, what is it?
P: Moooommmmy!
Shows me a sinister little parcel of chewed up raisin toast.
Me: Mmm, that looks good.
P: MOM! MOMMY!!!!
Me: Yes what is it Pascal.
P: What happened?
Me: I don't know. You tell me what happened.
P: What happened?
Me: Turning back to my paper.
I didn't see, how about you tell me what happened.
Pascal puts both hands on either side of my face and gently but firmly turns it so I am looking directly into his eyes.
P: Mommy...what happened?
Pascal, Oh master of repetative questioning, you and only you can tell me what happened.
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