Tuesday, 2 November 2010

Out of the mouth of babes...

I love my daughter to bits, but she's got a way with words already (which I'm sure she inherited from her mum). 

The other morning, I was half awake, half asleep and my wake up call was my daughter sitting next to me, staring lovingly into my eyes before uttering: 

"You've got cobwebs up your nose, daddy!"

Bless her. I think a set of nose hair trimmers for christmas may be in order. Ung.