My son was amusing himself in the kitchen whilst I was cooking dinner last night, with his blackboard and some chalks.
When I turned round to check on him, it took me back to when I was a little girl. My Granny bought me a lovely blackboard that stood on an easel. I spent many happy hours drawing with my chalks on that blackboard. Happy memories. Then I discovered I could draw with my Mum’s lipsticks – but that’s a whole different story!