Baba came round today to my new place. He came as I was finishing my dinner. He'd sneaked away from Granny with bottles of beer and gin. He's a bad boy! A terrible example to me.
He'd come round to help Mummy get me upstairs and into the bath, because Daddy was out playing football.
We were in my new kitchen, where I prefer to dine. Baba poured Mummy a GandT and cracked open his beer. I wanted some too! I finally settled for just water.
We clinked glasses and cup. I couldn't say "cheers" yet, but I thought it.