Albie remains a keen, keen Lego man. He chats away to himself, usually at the dining table, whilst he builds complex machines and worlds that only he is party to.
The other day though, he made the mistake of trying to build in the lounge, well within Fred’s reach.
“Muuuuuuuuuuuuum,” Albie calls.
“Yes, what is it Albie?”
“Muuuuuuum……………it’s Fred. He’s getting into my lego!!!”
A pause and then the sound of some falling lego bricks.
“Fred, stop it! ”
“You are PULLING at my IMAGINATION!!!!”