Jude and Pat come over for dinner, and whilst Jude cooks up onion bhaji's (and sticks rice to the bottom of my pan), we cheat and order in a take away from our current Indian du jour; Tiffin Box.
Food of the Milos
Now, with an Old Fashioned Chicken Curry and sundry garlicky side dishes temptingly steaming away on the work top, Operation Smug Parenting goes completely tits up.
It had started well enough, I went off to play rugby (I only got the two today Whitey) and the anas and milo went to Claire and Isla's to nail down our final dowry demands. He has a Carluccio's spag bol for dinner, which goes down a treat. He goes to bed. Our curry arrives. He decides he wants to get up and play. After an hour of trying to convince him to go back to sleep, and with our lovely curries cold, we get him up to exhibit. The bugger.
He goes back to bed at 23.00.
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