Eagle-eyed Big Sister spotted the chocolate chips I’d bought to make brownies.
‘Chocolate!’ she cried, her eyes lighting up. ‘Give Mummy a kiss, and I’ll give you a little bit,’ I bartered.
‘No, no, no,’ she, said shaking her head firmly. ‘That’s a shame,’ I shot back. ‘Because no kiss, means no chocolate…’
Within milliseconds she’d puckered up.
Then she stood back, face serious. ‘Now, chocolate!’
That kid’s gonna make a ruthless businesswoman one day.