Feeling quite stressed and impatient recently – maybe it's to do with the weather or all the up-in-the-air-ness of the world right now. but yes, instead of posting about that I shall tell you of a small child at work a week ago:
She was shopping with her mother for stuff to put on her birthday cake and they were looking at candles:
Her: Those ones!
Her mum got the packet down
Her: No! Those ones are broken! [she looked at all the other packets] They're *all* broken!
(she sounded really upset)
Her mum: What do you mean darling? They're fine.
Her: But they don't have the fire on them!
AWWW! Her mum had to explain that you let mummy and daddy put the fire on when you get home.