Thank you everybody for your amazing, astounding and uplifting comments! I am amazed by the beauty of the blogging community and I am so grateful. You are all right. I need to let it go and move on. So to lighten the mood, I give you this;
Immy (singing): ” … Halfway up the stairs isn’t up and isn’t down. It isn’t in the nursery, it isn’t in the town …”
Noah (interjecting): “Is it in the driveway?”
Noah: “Up the roosters”!
Immy: “No, up the ballet, down the football”!
Noah: “No! I like the football, it’s up the driveway”!
At dinner time…
David attempts to feed Noah another mouthful of pasta…
Noah: (obviously put out by this gesture) ” No, Daddy, I eat the garlic bread”.