Last night Athens junior had confused some peppercorns that he had been "cooking with" with some chocolate chips that I had given him when his mum was baking buns. This led to five minutes of laughter as he asked his mum "what did I eat" then came running into the kitchen looking for milk.
We didn't sit there and watch him throw a handful of peppercorns into his mouth, before anyone accuses us of anything.
We didn't sit there and watch him throw a handful of peppercorns into his mouth, before anyone accuses us of anything.
