Hannah to Nicola: “Mummy, do the numbers 33, 34, 35 and 36 occur to you?”
Nicola: “Occur to me? What do you mean?”
Hannah: Y’know, do they ring a bell?”
Hannah is standing half in her wardrobe. She is “getting ready for bed“.
Nicola: “No, not particularly.”
Hannah (producing theatre ticket stubs with a flourish from within the wardrobe): “High School Musical seat numbers!”
Nicola (slapping forehead): “Of course…”
fantastic; i found this blog through your flickr. i’ve been laughing out loud for a while now; those two girls of yours are a gift. you’re a lucky guy.