'Stomp Stomp Stomp you sing as you trundle along on our walks. You stop and exclaim at the pretty things you find 'ooh look mummy/daddy! preeeeety!!' and hand us a flower, a leaf...a dead bee. You are talking up a storm and love to sing 'winkle winkle leetle star' 'row row row row row' and your favourite 'heeeeeeead, toes, EYES EYES EYES' as you poke up affectionately in the eye then 'oh! sowy! kiss?' and smother us in a slobbery kiss. Sometimes I look at my life and think, seriously?? how did I get THIS lucky?'