a decidedly average day

A decidedly normal day for the Bulli clan - pretend games, blending veg for the smallest one, a meander, watching some horses, twelve million pretend games (seemingly running simultaneously) and a partridge in a pear tree.

At one point, Eve wandered in to find me crying for my Mummy. She held my face and stared deeply into my eyes and said "I know....... I know." And then after a moment's pause whispered "I want a biscuit". Genius.