I sent Miss Frugal to bed this morning after a quiet game of Lego Star Wars somehow ended up with Master Frugal being stabbed with a mini Lego lightsaber and screaming so loud that you would have thought that his whole arm had been chopped off!
About five minutes later, I got a text from Miss Frugal (yes, she has her own phone) telling me to check my e mails….
On her way upstairs, she’d sneakily grabbed her laptop (which she’s normally only allowed to use in the same room as me) and was now apologising by e mail. Master Frugal read the e mails she’d sent him, decided to forgive her and sent an e mail of his own back to her:
Just before she came down, she sent him one more little e mail:
Aaaaw – How sweet 😉
