Fire!

I went to get Zoe out of her cot this morning, and as I opened the door she was saying 'Fire, fire!'. I asked her where the fire was and she went to the end of her cot, pulled back the blinds and we were greeted with the view of a very thick fog. Funny girl. I'm very glad it wasn't a fire!

As I was getting Zoe dressed, she said 'Good-a-morning Mummy. It booootiful day', as she spread her arms out wide in a dramatic fashion. Gosh, I love my girl.