Saturday morning, and it’s just the boys, as Aitch is in Johannesburg and Jessie slept over at Annabelle’s.
Tom & I have just spent the night in our beach shelter on the school playing fields in the annual Livingstone School Campout, and we’re driving home. He’s in grade 1.
Dad, did you see the lions come to drink and the one crocodile ate the little cub?
No, TomTom, where did you see that?
Dad, if I was a crocodile I’d just live on the water and not eat babies. I’d be a vegetarian to other animals.