sitting in Morrisons having taken the children out of the field for proper cooked dinner one afternoon. Davies had obviously been listening to a conversation in the marquee about God and creation and stuff.
D: What’s Adam’s Daddy called again?
Me: Tony (as in Ros and Tony)
D: Right, so is Tony God then?
cue much falling about laughter from me and A given a hilarious conversation the previous evening about Tony being cast as a chocolate Tony mould in Belgium last year being the real reason he and Ros were gone so long! 😆
Me: Erm, no I don’t think so. Why?
D: well yesterday you said that Adam was the son of God…
That’s still making me pmsl 😆
rofl!
And does this imply that the meals in the field were not ‘proper cooked dinners’?!
lol – I suppose it does read like that but actually me and Ady ate pretty much as usual. Stir fry twice, chicken curry and rice, chilli & rice, pasta bolognaise, communal BBQ (we had sausage, burgers, corn on the cob and freshly made potato salad with fresh chives!)and fish and chips one of the nights. The children made do with mainly tinned hotdog sausages, a couple of Happy Meals and lots of fruit & cereal!