The Princess was little Miss Splendid this morning. Little Miss Splendid is even better than little Miss Good. I know, incredible. We left the house at 8.15. It was so early that we were able to go for breakfast before her course.
As we sat in the cafe, the coffee machine was going. The Princess put her hands over her ears.
Her: That coffee machine is so noisy.
Me: Mmm, I know.
Her: And we don’t even like coffee, though grandad does.
Me: Yes he does.
Her: But not as much as he likes beer.
Me: No, probably not.
Her: He likes to go to the pub to drink beer a lot, doesn’t he?
And now, while Mr. Waffle gets in the shopping, I am supposed to be at home packing for our Easter weekend in the Hague where the Dutch Mama and her brood are patiently awaiting our arrival. Must get to it. Happy Easter.