Tuesday, 27 September 2016

Milk monitor

I'm still struggling with getting back into the school routine.  Mornings particularly are a hectic and stressful time of day for me - as they probably are in most houses where school age children live.  

Ian leaves for work at 7am so most days I am left to get everyone else fed, dressed, organised and out the door for school at 8.30am.  The clock seems to go at superspeed during that hour and a half in the morning.

Once again, this morning 8.30 came around quicker than I was expecting.  Ella was wondering round chewing her toothbrush I'd given her a good 15 minutes earlier and Lucy was taking off the shoes and socks I had just put on her feet...  

A few minutes later as the three of us bundled out of the front door, I heard a 'mummy look, its the milk.' from Ella.  As I turned from shutting the front door - there she was clutching the mornings milk delivery from the step (2 pints of semi-skimmed in case you were wondering).

Me: 'Just put it down on the step Ella, I'll sort it when I get home'
Ella: 'No, Ella do it'
Me: 'Ella we are going to be late, put the milk down'
Ella (raised voice): No Mummy, Ella in the kitchen please' accompanied by irate tone and pointed finger towards the door

So, I fumbled about to find my house key, re-opened the door and told Ella to take the milk and put it on the side in the kitchen.  I then got Lucy into the car and belted up while Ella disappeared, all the while wondering where the milk would actually be left and where I would find it when I got home.  

Ella soon returned, got in the car and off to school we went.  And I completely forgot all about the milk.

But here is what greeted me when I got home...



Sorry, to those of you expecting a more amusing or dramatic end to this tale but the vision of finding the milk sat on the side in the kitchen has kept me smiling all day.  Just a simple example of not only following a two word level instruction (which Ella is fairly good at now) but most importantly, not getting distracted while doing it.

Good work Ella x

2 comments:

  1. Simple as the story was, it made me smile! My 19 month old helped unpack the shopping the other day and I smiled every time she put something where I asked her. It's the little things...

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  2. That's lovely and good you're starting her young! Definitely the little things xx

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