Labsy
Regular
There's a big Sunday roast cooking in the kitchen and mum took your bag of potatoe chips away so as not to spoil your appetite... don't cry children.... I'm sitting patiently at the table. Napkin nicely tucked into my shirt, KNIFE AND FORK cluching tightly in each hand...can you smell the wonderful aroma? I can.... nearly there.. 10 more minutes she says....