I was pretending to bite the Princess on the arm for comic effect, she squealed in delight and then suddenly lost interest. She said to me coldly “stop it, Mummy, I’m not for eating”. What are you for then, sweetheart?” I asked, slightly maliciously. She rolled her eyes and said “I’m for talking”.
I like this. It’s good to know that other mothers have the urge to pretend bite their children’s arms. Thanks for reassuring me I’m normal! Love your dialogue.
well, of course she’s for talking. in several languages, apparently.
She is also for blogging.