“You should have seen her this morning,′ he said, smiling. ‘She’s got into the pantry and tipped a box of Cheerios all over the kitchen floor. I walk in and she’s crawling around eating them as fast as she can. Mum’s standing there, watching her – she got this embarrassed look when she saw me – she does, ‘I know, I know, but I can’t bring myself to stop her. She thinks she’s hit the jackpot.”
