Hello. This is Skye. My Mummy hasn’t blogged in a while. She says she has been busy like a bee. A very busy bee with a diary full of bee business.
I am only two, but I can see more than she thinks I can and I don’t need glasses like Daddy. She wants to write, but has been “blocked” she says. Rather like my bottom when I have eaten too much sand from the sandpit. She is now “unblocked”. Daddy says this is like his bottom after one of Mummy’s spicy curries. I am only two but I like spicy food. My favourite is wasabi nuts.
Anyway, my Mummy has been busy, and also poorly. She had to visit the Doctor in hospital and he held her prisoner for a few days. He tied her to the bed with something attached to her hand and funny water going in. She made a joke that she had to take desperate measures to get a break from me and Noah. I missed my Mummy and didn’t like going to bed without our cuddle, kiss, nose-rub, “special-moment” and funky handshake.
Mummy is home now. She told me that before she went into hospital she could do magic and that she was invisible (or did she “feel” invisible? I can’t remember…). But the Doctor made her better by giving her time to think. I think he put this into the little bottle she brought home with her that rattled like little white Smarties.
So now I use my special Doctor’s bag and I look after Mummy. I have a thermometer, a stethoscope, an injection that hurts and a bandage. My Mummy can no longer do magic though, and she is definitely not invisible. I can see her perfectly and she is beautiful.
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