Matthew came to work last week.
He taught me his skateboard/scooter moves.
Some I tried and wobbled like a mama duck.
Others I elected to be Chief Photographer of Amazing Stunts.
I was a pretty specular beginner if I say so myself. But I had a very patient and wise teacher.
Who never grumbled when I needed a tiny wenny bit of help.
After skateboard lessons, we played I Spy.
Never verse a six-year-old at I Spy.
They’re I Spy pros.
When I came home, I found that said six-year-old had found my camera.
‘Katie, are you writing about me on your blog again?’
Yup. That okay, Matthew?
‘Fine. Just don’t write anything about my nose.’
My lips are sealed, mate.
My lips are sealed.
xx The Girl in Trousers