Dd has a proper screamy meltdown on the walk home from nursery this evening because the moon wouldn’t come down to the floor.
To make matters worse, when she couldn’t see it behind houses it was ‘lost’ and she was inconsolable. I can fix wrong coloured bowls, but I can’t get the bloody moon down.
Regale me with your toddler’s furies so I know I’m not the only one!! 