Bee glanced towards the kitchen where her sister had gone to take a call, leaving her with three inquisitive little munchkins. This really felt like the conversation was bordering on the sorts of themes parents prefer to tackle themselves…
This is the first in what I’m hoping will become a bit of a series on the blog – your stories written up and shared by me. Personally, I think it sounds like a lot of fun. For example, the Miss5 in this story, and the masters 6 & 8, belong to a lovely reader of BFLI, Helen Kulas, who kindly agreed I could retell her children’s hilarious dinner table conversation. Thank you, Helen!