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Nigel loves Lavender

Me: Look at darling Nigel sitting next to the lavender. He loves the smell of it.

Nell: So do I.

Me: Same here, but I don’t like it in food.

Nell: Don’t put it in food then.

Me: Some people do.

Nell: Well, they shouldn’t. You look dreadful, by the way. Did you have a bad night?

Me: I woke up around 2:45am and started following the England v Mexico football match.

Nell: Why on earth did you do that?

Me: I had to know what was happening and it was so exciting.

Nell: It was the middle of the night. You’re a grandmother. You need your sleep.

Me: We won!

Nell: I know that, thank you very much. Poppy has been walking around draped in an England flag all morning.

Me: Did she watch the match?

Nell: Of course, and so did Mutley. He’s fast asleep now.

Me: I didn’t get back to sleep until 5am and now I’m awake again.

Nell: You must be very tired.

Me: I am.

Nell: Go back to sleep now.

Me: I can’t.

Nell: I’m guessing you’re definitely not going to be the only one who is tired today.

Me: No. I think there are going to be a lot of us.

Nell: You might have to have an easy day.

Me: I’ll probably have a nap this afternoon.

Nell: Did Dave and Harriet watch the match too?

Me: No, they were fast asleep.

Nell: Sensible animals. No, I do not want a scone.

Me: I didn’t offer you one.

Nell: I’m talking to Poppy. She’s made red and white England scones with jam and cream.

Me: What a good idea.

Nell: That’s not the point. Scones are for afternoon tea. It’s breakfast time. Toast and marmalade is quite sufficient.

Me: Yes. Sorry.

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