Last night, Mum was indulging in one of her all-time favourites: an 'After Eight' after dinner mint. It left a little melted chocolate on her finger and, despite her strict 'absolutely no refined sugar' policy with me, touched her finger to my tongue to see what I'd do. Well. I took to that finger with all the enthusiasm I could muster. I sat there for a bit afterwards with my mouth open expectantly, but no more minty chocolate came. (Apparently I looked very adorable with my mouth open for so long tho)
And then this morning in church, I discovered the strange sensation of sucking on Dad's nose. Dad thought it was hilarious and actually had tears in his eyes in an effort not to laugh out loud. But I was actually very serious... Dad's nose is really very interesting to suck on.
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Oh dear, Minty chocolate I can understand as a treat to be desired, But Dad's nose!!!!. dear Emily grandpa will have to give you a few tips on culinary delights.
ReplyDeletehaha - nice one, Grandpa!
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