Taking Turns
by carolynholm
Cher Madame,
The new game, she is very exciting.
Regards, M. Le Poufin
Dear Puffin,
I’m glad you think so! You both seem to have a good time with it.
Love, Carolyn
Cher Madame,
It is like a flying bug.
Regards, M. Le Poufin
Dear Puffin,
Who knew that a piece of wire with a couple of cardboard chips on the end could generate so much excitement!
Love, Carolyn
Cher Madame,
The Winston flies through the air at it.
Regards, M. Le Poufin
Dear Puffin,
Winston turns it into pure mayhem, doesn’t he? You are much more dignified.
Love, Carolyn
Cher Madame,
Évidement the Winston appreciates that he must sit back and let the Senior Cat have the first go at the flying insect.
Regards, M. Le Poufin
Dear Puffin,
You are both rather remarkable – you two understand what every pre-schooler has to learn. You take turns.
Love, Carolyn
Cher Madame,
Bien sûr. But the Senior Cat goes first. Toujours.
Regards, M. Le Poufin
Dear Puffin,
Of course. That’s obviously the Natural Order of things.
Love, Carolyn
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Glad the boys are finding something they can enjoy together !