Life lessons

G just called, Bax had come running across the garden "Daddy daddy there's a baby bird sleeping in the stones". Poor little bird had fallen from its nest and died on the gravel.

As they came close Bax whispered "Shhhooosh daddy the baby's sleeping"

G picked it up carefully and carried it to the trees on the side of the garden. "Let's put the baby here" he siad to a serious little boy "And the baby bird can have a proper rest."