TUESDAY 13th September: Steaky hotness
Mum: Hottest September day here since 1911. I kid you not. Luckily I was stuck inside on the computer all day, but it was far too hot for lunchtime walkies. So the little princess has been a bit restless (understatement) and the little prince has been very chilled and relaxed.
Mr C developed a yearning for one of his huge steak-fests, so we went out to a steakhouse pub after work to sit outside in the evening sun, me drinking pints of water, Mr C drinking pints of Carling, dogs wistfully watching us eat STEAK, and flirting with other people across the terrace. Bliss.
Tara:
STEAK! Dad and me shared a Megasaurus steak! It was lush and all bloody and gorgeous in the middle. I had lots! And I woz very very very good. My tummy is full of STEAK!
Cato:
Mmmmm. It was all juicy and delish. We had to wait til we got back to the car, and were sitting in it. Then Dad got it out of his pocket, and unwrapped it, and we had 5 bits each. Mum says that even though my bits are smaller, they are the BEST bits. Quality over quantity, she says. A bit like me, really.
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