Nell: It’s nearly the weekend.

Me: Yes, it is and Chris is visiting.

Nell: Will there be roast beef?

Me: Of course.

Nell: For dogs too?

Me: Yes.

Nell: Chris took my blanket.

Me: Sorry, he has a cold and isn’t feeling well.

Nell: It’s my blanket.

Me: I’ll tell him.

Nell: I am very annoyed with you.

Me: What have I done now?

Nell: I found this small bed on my sofa

Me: Yes it is Poppy’s.

Nell: And where is mine?

Me: Yours is upstairs. You don’t need it downstairs. You have the sofa.

Nell: Does it look like I have the sofa?

Me: Well, no it looks like you are trying to squeeze into Poppy’s bed.

Nell: If I put my bed on your sofa would you like to squeeze into it?

Me: No.

Nell: Exactly.