Monday, August 16, 2010

It might have been the same day

It might have been the same day, walking down the hill, and I’d just collected Charlie from pre-school. He said, ‘I lost my voice at pre-school today,’ and I said, ‘Did you?’ and he said, ‘Yes, but then I found it in the sandpit.’

'The wind blew the cover of the sandpit aside,' he said. 'And there was my voice.’

3 Comments:

Anonymous sabiya said...

Charlie is so cute and cool!

I'm so happy your blog is back! I felt like wooping but i'm in a library so i silently cheered instead :)

2:25 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

It sounds like Charlie lives in Never Never Land. I love it. I hope his imagination stays with him always.
- Anna

12:00 PM  
Blogger damiandawning said...

This made me smile. Thank you.

1:27 PM  

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