‘She’ll be wearing pink pyjamas when she comes…’
Since having our daughter, M, nearly 2 years ago, I have discovered that there are only a finite number of nursery rhymes. This becomes even more obvious when you have to listen to them a lot. A lot!
It didn’t take long for us to notice that ‘She’ll be coming round the mountain’ could be interpreted…differently if you’re listening with a filthy mind. So EA has been wanting to take a photo of me, wearing pink pyjamas when she comes, for a long time!
And today offered the perfect combination of a lazy, pyjama-wearing morning and an early toddler nap. How could we resist?
It was a pretty good afternoon…!
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