After a very fraught day I have just put Little Miss to bed with a bedtime story. Often she presents me with a "Rollie Polie Olie" book with no plot. So I have to make it up as I go along, with a little help from her. Currently we are jetting off to planet stinko to save the world from various cheese related dilemas (honestly, most of it comes from her).
I found this article from the daily telegraph and felt a little more inspired to create interesting stories at bed time.
I remember a vivid fantasy world my mother created for my little brother and I which revolved around a family of fluffy people (a bit like flumps) that lived under our bin at the bottom of the garden. I'm 34 now and I still remember those stories and the bed times we shared together.
I hope I can give Little Miss memories like that.
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