
As the rain started to fall we went for lunch, during which Dominic outlined his plan for our next game of hide and seek. He thought it would be a really good idea when he was 'it' just to shout 'baked beans' and then he would find everyone without any effort. Hmm.
To counter this cunning plan, I decided to tell him the tale of the boy who cried wolf. I told him the story and he was all ears. Very satisfied, I went on with my lunch. Ten minutes later he pipes up, 'Mum, can you tell me that story again. The one about the boy that no-body helped.'
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'Which story was that?' I replied, a slight edge in my voice I am sure. 'Would that be the one about the boy that lied? The one that no-one trusted because he had tricked and lied so much that when he needed help no-one believed him? That one?' And then of course I told him the story again.
And so today, I thought I'd just check he'd got the message. I showed him this picture and said 'Can you remember the story? Do you remember what the point of it was? What it taught you?'
Quick as a flash came the reply, 'Oh yes - not to shout baked beans.'
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