Earlier this week we went to City Walk for dinner (we are in Dubai).
Once we decided where to eat, got our table, parked the stroller and settled down, V1 said, “Where’s Nana (maternal grandfather)?”
My mum (or was it my sister?) replied, “He’s gone to the pharmacy.”
V said, “Oh! Has he gone to see ducks and goats and cows?”
Errr.