Dear Mummy,
We're really sorry for the way you discovered our latest bedtime rampage last night. It took loads of hard work and a long time to construct that skyscraper of story books, furry creatures and hard shaped little people at the end of Linc's bed.
When you came to check up on us, we also didn't mean to laugh out loud the moment you tripped over our beloved tower of toys and crumpled awkwardly to the ground. At the time, we thought it was hilarious when you suddenly dropped out of sight and ended up sprawled across the floor. Mummy, you have to see it from our point of view. At first you were there, walking towards us, carrying the drinks that we had ordered earlier, and the next thing we knew, your arms and legs were flailing clumsily around in the air. When you finally surfaced, dripping with water, we thought you had just performed one of your funny stunts for the purpose of our merriment.
We had no idea, that not leaving you a spare piece of carpet to walk on, would be considered a 'death trap'. Despite being under duress to clean up our castle this morning, we understand our mistake and apologise profusely.
It's still makes us giggle though ... but only because you survived.
Love Ollie and Linc xoxo
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