“It was fun outside wasn’t it… I was afraid of the dark… it was cold wasn’t it”

His cold little hands touch my arm, he’s chilled alright….

“what were you doing outside?”

“I was doing lots of things, I was running and Daddy was squirting”

“What was Daddy squirting?”

“His van Daddy was, I was squirting too.”

They have been jet washing the works van. He snuggles in, happy for a brief moment to be with Mummy, in the warm, watching her type….