we had just finished practicing with the band yesterday morning when suddenly esther ran in to the marquee and said “quick daddy, you need to come now” in a really urgent voice. i was a bit concerned then she said “you need to bring your camera”.
i followed as she ran out in to the field and she she said “look, it’s a dummy daddy!”. she was very pleased with herself. and so was i.
this toy looks highly loved and no doubt someone would have spent a very sad night without it.
the twin dummy bit is interesting though isn’t it ? Perhaps it belongs to (a) siamese twin(s)