Sunday 25 December 2011: Rocking around the Brussels sprouts
No sooner had Layla unwrapped her new hat than she'd changed into full fifties regalia and begun serenading the uncooked Brussels sprouts.
Which I think means she likes it. Possibly as much as her delicious food was liked by those whose bellies it made rotund.
More cheese anyone? A wee glass of port?
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