Snuggle Day

Me: I had the biggest snuggle with Dave this morning.. It was glorious. Darling Big Brave Beautiful Boy.

Nell: Poppy and Harriet are the same. Look at them rolling around on the bed.

Me: Maybe we should change Sunday to Snuggle Day?

Nell: Don’t be silly.

Me: Just saying.

Nell: It’s this awful weather. It happens every year. As soon as the schools break up the rain starts falling.

Me: Yes. It’s a shame. I don’t see you getting snuggly.

Nell: I’m far too busy for all that nonsense.

Me: On a Sunday?

Nell: Time doesn’t stop for us creatives, you know. Have you posted the link?

Me: Today?

Nell: Every day, please. We’re nearly at £4,000 in a week. That’s a third already.

Me: I know. It’s so exciting. Here it is: https://gofund.me/42cc1159.

Nell: People have been extremely generous.

Me: They have. I’m so very thankful for their support.

Nell: We all are.

Me: On another note, what do you feel about sweet potatoes?

Nell: I beg your pardon?

Me: With the Sunday roast?

Nell: Instead of real ones?

Me: They are real.

Nell: I’m not sure about that at all. I need my roast potatoes.

Me: They’ll still be roasted.

Nell: It’s not the same. You’ll be suggesting we skip the Yorkshire puddings next.

Me: We could manage without.

Nell: Absolutely not. David would be devastated.

Me: Stop being such a fuddy-duddy. Go with the flow.

Nell: Nobody is messing with our Sunday roast so don’t even think of mentioning it to Poppy.

Me: She’s the one chopping up sweet potatoes.

Nell: What? Next, you’ll be telling me Sunday Songs is cancelled.

Me: It’s still happening but the llamas are singing and the corgis are cartwheeling.

Nell: Seriously?

Me: Just joking. Fancy a snuggle?

Nell: Enough.

Me: Sorry.

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