While I was cutting up some pumpkin for our roast dinner, the knife slipped, and cut a gash in my wrist. I clutched my bleeding wrist and groaned in pain. I grabbed a towel and pressed it against the bleeding. Mop who was sitting on the kitchen floor, reading her reader, carried on reading. I lifted the towel to inspect the damage, and such terrible pain shot into my wrist. I cried out loudly, pressing the towel back to my wrist.
Mop looked up in alarm, then frowned at me.
"Mummy, you need to calm down right now!"
I stared at her incredulously..... she sounded just like me!!! I laughed.... and put a band-aid on my cut and carried on.
She's so funny!
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