‘Now I want to build a sandpit!’
‘Now it needs sand!’
‘What can we use as sand?’
‘Mummy get it! Mummy think about it!’
‘And bear can hop in there. And a shovel.’
We went to the forest, and Felix hunted for mushrooms.
We found hundreds, all shapes, big and small, but I didn’t think to photograph them. I’m wearing a t-shirt I knitted myself in the summer holidays. It reminds me of sunshine and honey.
We told Felix not to pick the mushrooms because the moose needed to eat them.
And the crocodiles, he said.