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...Breakfast.

When you're big and grown and have just started Junior school, You do things like test out how "Mum" sounds after a lifetime of calling me "Mummy".
You ask if you can make your own packed lunch, and insist on tying your own tie.
You then move on to phase 4.
Making your own breakfast.



That's why my kitchen floor is crunchy underfoot, and the worktop has more Rice Crispies on it than are in the bowl.

Makes me feel HEAPS better.
See? He DOES still need me.
He ISN'T grown.
Yet.