Sunday, 26 April 2009

Outer space

Kyle, obviously over-tired and clearly upset with Elena, was engaging in a bit of an exchange with her, which I elected to keep out of.  “Go and live in another house!” he said to her, “for ever!”  Then after a moment’s pause, clearly not satisfied with the distance he’d managed to express, he added, “or outer space!”  Children just don’t seem to have a rational grasp of the ‘hurt factor’, when they inflict their abuse.  Meanwhile, I was biting my lip, trying to stifle my amusement.  Needless to say, Elena didn’t share my enjoyment!

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