Me: Imogen, what would you like for dinner?
Imogen: Mirrors.
Me: Mirrors? Like, the things in which you see yourself?
Imogen: That's the only kind of mirrors there is, Mummy. I want them with ketchup and mayonnaise.
We had corn on the cob instead.
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Gee, Mum. It was a simple request and you couldn't oblige?
ReplyDeleteI'm a cruel mother who takes joy in depriving her children of their simple requests ;)
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