Day One
This week has not been quite so full-on as last. It was Daddy's birthday on Monday and he worked from home, which meant we were able to go for lunch and a quick visit to the park.
Despite attending evening events there, we have never eaten at The Breakfast Club, but had always promised ourselves. Monday was the perfect time to try it out and Daddy and I filled our boots with Full English for him and Full American for me.
Dais ordered chips and ketchup, but we threw in a sausage for good measure. Whilst waiting for the freshly cooked order to arrive (well worth the short wait) she had eaten several packets of sugar, big sprinkling hand-fulls of salt but the main highlight was the pats of butter licked straight out of the wrapper. We could not snatch them off her fast enough ...
We finally decided to turn a blind eye and just enjoy our rare family lunch out. When the food arrived, she was all overcome by good etiquette and licked it off her knife instead!
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