I’m in bed today with a bad cold (are there any good ones?) but Benji wants to play.
“Come on, Sue!” he says. “Bet you can’t find me.”
“Bet I can’t either, Benji.”
“Over here Sue!”
Of course I can’t resist and I’m up taking pictures of the cute boy with the wild eyes.
As I head back to bed he’s racing round and round the room
and by the time I’m tucked back in I feel something behind me (how he got there first I don’t know.)
They say that laughter is the best medicine so as long as Benji’s around I should get better soon.
~ Susanne and Benji