Sun, sand and tears.

Today Murron wrote on a piece of paper and asked me to read back to her what she had written. The paper was just covered in squiggly lines and I had no idea what they meant. Ten very teary minutes later (her not me) spent with me saying things like 'er I love you' or 'um I had a great time at the beach..' She decided that I am unable to read properly and told me it said 'Please can I plant my sunflower seeds now?'

Have a sun(flower) filled weekend :-)