Liberty visits today and I cook macaroni cheese for lunch.
“Grated cheese’s great and you use less” she says, then she looks more closely at mountain of macaroni cheese, “er, normally”
The conversation moves to saving money on the weekly shop.
“Of course, with having a bigger house, you’ll spend more on clearning products” she concedes.
Much later, Tumble pulls herself to standing at the bottom step and then lets go. She’s standing for a brief moment, before she seems to realise that she should be sitting down
Squiggle comes into the dining room to show us her missing tooth.
“I swallowed it, though” she says
“Oh, how are you going to leave it for the tooth fairy?” I ask her
“Can’t you magic it out?”
“We’ll see what we can do” says Hub.