I collected Ezra from nursery this evening. This is the conversatin we had in the car.
Me: What did you do at nursery today Ezra?
Me: Who did you do painting with?
Me: Edina? Is Edina your friend?
Ezra: Yeah. Nina.
Me: Who else is your friend?
Me: Ah, who else is your friend?
Me: That’s lovely. Who else is your friend Ezra? <hopeful!>
Me: Am I your friend Ezra? Is Mamma your friend?
Coming from a real mummy’s boy I’m not quite sure how to take this!