I Haz A Bucket
In the middle of the night I woke up to Benn coming back to bed. He said, "It's ok. I haz a bucket."
I didn't know what he was talking about.
This morning when I was in the kitchen continuing my endless rounds of antibiotics, Benn stood in the doorway, hugging a big red bucket in front of him.
He really did have a bucket!
He had woken up at 3am with food poisoning.
I didn't know what he was talking about.
This morning when I was in the kitchen continuing my endless rounds of antibiotics, Benn stood in the doorway, hugging a big red bucket in front of him.
He really did have a bucket!
He had woken up at 3am with food poisoning.