Metal Mummy

We have a library within walking distance from our house. It seems quite a nice, quaint library, which has a children’s corner with lots of story books for all ages, and they also do a story time and a rhyme time for kids under 5.

Freyja loves her books, and has been getting into them a lot of late. So I thought today would be a good time to take her. She was well behaved when we went in – I enrolled us both, and we now have a library card each.

We stayed for the story time, where a lovely lady sang some songs and Freyja got involved with a couple of them.

Then what does she do? Throws the biggest wobbler known to man. In a library! That place you can hear a pin drop! Bloody child! I had to literally pin her down to get her back in the pram, and what’s she do? Look at me and gives an inane grin.

Thanks darling.