Dear Peanut
Summer is here or at least this is what the calendar says.
We have had some lazy sunshine sipping through the clouds which means you could work on your wobbling and stomping in our local park.
Everyday you show more of your unique personality; you are a funny boy. A stand-up comedy star in the making or a mountaineer, judging by your ability to climb the Everest tables, chairs, the kitchen cupboard and the big bookshelf.
Here are some snippets of last week. Something for you to read one day and remember. Taste of your first ever ice cream. Your first magic tent. And your second summer solstice.
Love
Mum x
Gaping mouth
Soft vanilla, melting stars
Your eyes -two suns
Breeze in my hair 
You at my skirt
Summer solstice
4 cushions, 1 blanket, 2 chairs
2 teddy bears at the gate
Welcome to Peanut’s Magic Tent
Poetry & Pandemonium 