Pegs

I spoke to Georgia via video chat, who was in a talkative mood. My sister followed in her wake as Georgia barrelled around the house and garden.

‘Do you like the pegs?’ she wanted to know, pointing to some laundry paraphernalia. I confirmed that I did like the pegs. I was asked to verify my support for the grass, walls, doors, her toy pram, and numerous other items.

Such innocent exchanges with an adorable niece can certainly put a smile on the face on what would otherwise be an ordinary Monday evening.