My evil masterplan is working out fiiiiiiiine

[ailbhe]

This evening, Rob said to Linnea, "Go and get Mammy, it's time for dinner." She came in to the library and plucked at my hands and said "Come out, come out!" until I followed her. We had dinner.

Later, she and I were eating cornflakes out of a cup while Rob was in the kitchen. We finished the cupful and I said "Linnea, go and ask Daddy for more flakes," to see what would happen.

She went to the gate in the kitchen doorway and said "More flakes, more flakes!" until he brought the flakes out.

Breakfast in bed is just a matter of time. Ahahahahahahaha! *rubs hands*