Had to Laugh

Madam Woozle got hold of some wrapping paper this evening. She thought she would gift-wrap herself. So far, so good.



Then she gets a brilliant idea. (I should mention at this point that she had had a bath not 20 minutes since and was already grubby again. She insists on wearing her boots to bed. Her Mum waits until she is in a sound sleep before removing them)



The brilliant idea: the dog has to be gift-wrapped too.



I don't think the dog was quite as keen as Woozle was, but he should be given credit for being longsuffering.



How would you describe this face? Impish? Triumphant? Mischievous? Wicked? Funny? Sweet? Cute? Or perhaps, simply, 'Pure Woozle' ? Oh dear, I already feel sorry for her Teacher even though she hasn't started school yet!



What a child!!