Wednesday, 26th August 2009.


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This evening:

"I don't want any more."

I surveyed the remains of dinner, the mostly-eaten cous cous, the remnants of courgette and the four or five pieces of squash.

"What about your squash?"
"No thanks, I'm full."
"How about one more piece? For me?"
"OK," replied Josh, removing a piece from his plate and placing it gently on mine.

Then, "Daddy? Why are you laughing?"


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