Who couldn’t love that little face poking out of the basket on a chariot (if that is what you call them) outside our favourite Lidl’s store yesterday?
- Oh, must you?
- Ain’t lookin’ at you any more.
- It might make my neck bad.
- Nope, not without Papa in it.
- I told you so.
- Well, only because you gave me some pastry… and because I’m rather proud.





