Fixing the crocodile

I asked Charlie what he wanted to do this morning, it's Saturday and we had no definite plans. I was expecting the reply to be to go on a train or go to the park but out of the blue he said, "can we fix my crocodile Mama?".

His crocodile puppet got a rip in the inside seam a couple of weeks ago and ever since it's been sitting up on a shelf after I said I'd fix it and hadn't got round to it. So feeling guilty I sat right down and sewed it up. His smile was worth it, then after two minutes of playing he moved onto the next toy and the crocodile was left lying upside down on the floor. Toddlers huh!