chips please!

We picked Victor up from playschool this morning and as we walked back to the car he said he could smell chips. So we went to the chip shop and he asked for them himself. It was lovely and warm inside and gently snowing outside. We had to wait whilst they were cooked by which time Victor was really hungry. He ate them in the car - after giving me and Gaa a couple each. When we got home he lined up all his dinosaurs and said they were in school.