Two weeks ago on a Sunday afternoon, a lightning bolt struck me, and I decided to cook. Since it is rather a nice and sociable thing to share meals together, I called the kids and invited ourselves and our dinner over.
Nikki Dee was rather over-the-top as a result, and dinner was quite an event. At the end of it, and I don’t know what possessed her, but Nikki Dee took her mother’s hand and led her over to my seat. She seemed to think that Mommy should sit in my lap. Don’t ask me why this notion went through her head.
Of course, Amma was ready with her camera.
Then Nikki Dee climbed on board.
And it just got sillier.
But it was kind of fun.