Who's the boss.
Well it has to be said there is only one boss in our household. Very well guessed - Felix!! He is becoming quite the little tyrant demanding where we sit, when we should get up, when to lie down, what he should eat, what book to read, in what room, whether to go to the park or not ... and he is pretty adament about it all. But many fellow mothers have reassured me this is perfectly normal. Isn't it?
Gulp ... and he's not even two yet.
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My hooligan sun! Make any Arsenal dad well proud that would. Come on son SCREAM ! WEST END, WE'RE THE WEST END...
Oh ! PLS... If what Daddy means by West : Mayfair or Belgravia, OK.
Do you, Mummy, imagine your dear little pet behaving like a "screaming" supporter ? Or, there should be clarification. Sir Humphrey rightfully stated that a clarification is to put some one in the clear...
Actually I think Felix was saying 'Mum-mee'(with just a little hint of a tone).
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