A windy autumn day in Suffolk, in my living room.
I was on the floor playing with a toy that was a mother duck and three baby ducks strung together in a line, and I was nervous about moving it because I hadn’t figured out what made the quacking noise start, and it kept making me jump when I turned it on unexpectedly.
I soon worked it out though – and grew to love that toy!
Submitted by Daisy.