Highest Praise

Sometimes I'm glad I had two brothers and young uncles because one of my son's favourite pasttimes is "fighting".  Today I received high praise as he told me - in the middle of attacking me - that I was a good fighter.  This was tempered somewhat in the next breath as he said "and I am a very good fighter"!  But then my stock rose again as he told Rose when she got home later that "mummy is the best fighter in the world".

So there!

Naomi brought the activity back to something slightly less aggressive. She said "Mum, can you put on music so we can dance".  She never commented on my skill in that, though!