Memory by association

Should there be any doubt about whether Ted is busy building memories, let me assuage them right now. As a case in point, we found a pair of Poppa's pyjama bottoms under his pillow this weekend just gone (as I was changing the bedding for Bod).

We had washed them and they were in the basket at the bottom of the stairs. Ted went past on his way to bed, spotted them and immediately let out a cry of "Poppa!" hurtled the rest of the way upstairs (merrily mumbling "Poppa" to himself) and demanded to be let into the spare room to see where the elusive grandparent had been hiding.

So now you know. Thanks for the memories, folks.