Hold the lunch, Mummy

I left Miss Stitch playing with Piglet on the rug in the sitting room.  I was away just long enough to put some pasta on the stove to cook.  I came back to find her thus:

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!

That’s what playgroup does for a girl. She’s now snuggled up in her blanket on the sofa.  I’ll hold the lunch order.


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