Start early

The boy normally collects the post. This week it has evolved into opening and processing the post. By processing I mean throwing straight in the bin. With one exception. Today he decided that the Bravissimo catalogue was worth a second glance, and promply sat down in the dining room drawing deep breaths and stating whoo hoo with every turn of the page. I was slightly mortified and was about to take it away from him until he pointed at a particularly slim, good looking model and stated very clearly that it was me (my mummy). At this point I decided it was all a bit harmless really. Carry on at will....