Looked after Charlotte this morning. Took her shopping with Mim and Michael to buy provisions for our farewell.
Michael's comment to Carla "I have to curb my natural fatherhood instincts with your children. I keep going to walk up behind them and kick them up the bum, before I remember that they are not my children, and I can't do that".
Michael looked at Charlotte's hands, "Charli, you have really long fingers!"
Me: "Yes, great for playing piano"
Michael: "No, great for shoving all the way up your nose"
Charli complies, one finger per nostril!!!
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