Tom and Ann

I was telling Mrs Reidar the other day how the first thing I learnt to write was 'Tom and Ann'. Christ knows why, anyway, after learning it so well I cam home and wrote it all over two sides of my Dad's garden shed with a rusty nail. He wasn't impressed.

So when I was in town this morning I grinned happily at the children's graffiti on the wall outside Boots. What's great is that they have written (no doubt) their own names, ha genius levels!