Monday, November 16, 2009

the path of time

Last night we were reading a book, Anjali and I. There was, as always, some animal, which ultimately went to sleep (you know that you are reading a toddler book when the animal goes to sleep in the end, which I guess is an illustration of the fantasy world of books)

"The mouse is sleeping on a kutty bed. i want to sleep on a kutty bed"

"Why dont you sleep on the big bed with mummy and daddy"

"No. i dont want to sleep on the big bed with mummy and daddy. I want my own kutty bed". Looks again at the book. "I want my own wooden kutty bed".

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