The talented Mr George

Yesterday morning, George ate a sandwich (or actually, it was a piece of bread, nothing on it) whilst watching tv. All of a sudden I hear him going: 'Piuu piuu piuu'. I look over, and he's bitten his sandwich into the shape of a gun! Apart from the fact that he chose to create a weapon (he calls it a 'spray/spruta' so don't think he's got the true meaning of it...), isn't that quite amazing! What a creative little poppet! I'm a very proud mum!