This afternoon whilst we were serving up dinner we improvised with a game of “guess what I am?” which basically involved doing an impression of something for everyone to guess. We had a pig, an elephant, a monkey and a police car amongst other things. Then Seb took another go. He reached his arms up in the air, making frantic castanet type movements whilst hopping about pulling a face and a made a few whiney noises.

Stumped, we asked for a clue.

He did it again, used the whiney voice again, and added:

“Biscuit! Biscuit! Milk! Cuddle!”

Oh how we laughed!!!!! Bloody funny little boy with razor sharp wit….

(The answer was, of course, Polly, his rather high maintenance little sister)