I’ve spoiled Viv with our travels. She has taken to it like a duck to water. Or like a toddler to a feather bed. Her love of travel extends to dining.
At breakfast, she ordered her own eggs and bacon. Imagine squeaky voice, serious little face: “Eggs”. “And bacon”.
When I neglected to bring her water at lunch, she said, “The lady will get it for me”.
When she wanted to leave the dinner table, I said we couldn’t until we had gotten the bill. She quickly spotted our server and waved him over. “He’s right there”.
If she keeps this up, soon she can take care of the tip!
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