When DD1 was about three we had a problem with pea-bugs (woodlice) getting into our hall. She didn't like them, so I picked them up and put them in the garden, telling her they were only little bugs. One morning, I asked a (very prim and proper) neighbour in for coffee. While we were chatting, DD1 ran in shouting "Mummy, there's one of those little buggers in the hall again!" That took some explaining!
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When will this wind ever stop?!
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