That's not my donkey

After a morning singing, an afternoon playing and screeching at Jonny, E counting out loud down the stairs from one to 11 and a trip to the post box for E to post letters via Postman Pat, it was story time. As Chris is away (in a plane, in the sky) first choice was "That's not my plane", closely followed (by the time I reached the camera) by "That's not my donkey."