Humuhumu, the bloke and I are at the table, finishing off breakfast. Humuhumu slips off to the sitting room. Suspicious noises are heard.
Me: "Baby, what are you doing?"
More noises
Bloke: "Pops, on a scale of one to ten, how naughty are you being?"
Brief silence
Humuhumu: "Six!"
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Phone conversation, early morning of the second of my work days in London.
Me: "Oh, you're off early!"
Bloke: "Of course. We run a tighter ship when the Mama is away."
Me: "Oh really. What did you two have for breakfast this morning?"
Bloke: "....crumpets and mince pies."
Me: "Baby, what are you doing?"
More noises
Bloke: "Pops, on a scale of one to ten, how naughty are you being?"
Brief silence
Humuhumu: "Six!"
Phone conversation, early morning of the second of my work days in London.
Me: "Oh, you're off early!"
Bloke: "Of course. We run a tighter ship when the Mama is away."
Me: "Oh really. What did you two have for breakfast this morning?"
Bloke: "....crumpets and mince pies."
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I reckon her evaluation of her naughtiness level was spot-on in that case!
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*looks shifty*
Some of us may have had ginger cake for breakfast this morning so I can't really fault Bloke on his breakfast making decisions...
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Thank you for sharing these snapshots of your life - I so enjoy them.
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Feeling a bit hard done by now...
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We should be worried.
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I love it.
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