I don’t know if you’ve noticed but my mum is all about the 70’s.
The last month she has spent numerous hours trying to fing me her childhood toys.
This morning we received the Happy Apple from Fisher Price – cuz Mummy’s one is either lost or God only knows where.

When Mummy opened the parcel and took the Apple in her hands, she told Daddy & I all about her memories of when she was little. How she used to through this Apple around her room to break it open and discover the shape and form of the mysterious chime contained in the Apple.