As a birthday present, Hazel told me I could give her three zerberts today. One after breakfast. One after lunch and one afted dinner. I thought for sure she would run for the hills when I came zerbert hunting but she dutifully pulled up her shirt and said “Small one OK?” and I complied.
Willing Zerberts
- The Gruffalo’s Child
One dark night the Gruffalo’s child disobeys her father’s warnings and ventures out into the snow.After all, the Big Bad Mouse doesn’t really exist . . .
Does he?
-
