Something in the post.

'The post has come Mum, i'll get it', say's Max trotting towards the door. 'Can I open it please?'

 

 

 After getting comfy on the sofa, Max tears into the package.

'Cool, hand puppets, Georgia, come and look at these,' calls Max.

 

'I love them, I can't wait for Molly to wake up, so we can show her,' say's Georgia, putting on a cow puppet.