Before it all fades away, I just wanted to capture these recent golden conversations I’ve had with four-year-old Nathan . [After dinner one evening…] Nathan : Thank you for cooking the porridge for our dinner. It’s so yummy. Mummy : You are welcome, Nathan. I’m glad you enjoy eating it. Nathan : Next time when I grow bigger, I will cook porridge for you, mummy. Mummy : Really? Wow! That would be wonderful. Nathan : Yes! We can cook it together. [Over the Christmas holidays, I often had my nose buried in my Christmas present from hubby. I also frequently had the movie’s soundtrack playing on my phone throughout the day….] Nathan : What book are you reading, mummy? Can I see? Mummy : It’s the Twilight series, Nathan. Nathan : Twilight? I know about that book! Mummy : You do? What is it about? Nathan : It’s about… (bursts into singing) I love you for a thoo00ouuusand years… Love you for a tho00oouuusand years* Mummy : (Blown away with laughter) (*I had never made any direct refere...