Roll the green beans is a dangerous game.
The Fluffy One knows how to make excellent coffee. You know, because after I did this, I thought to myself, "And how did they get those nice hot drinkies?"
As I was putting this one together, I realized it was pretty close to those five days without Mum that Nan and I spent acting like Jack Sparrow and Barbossa, trying to beat the other to stuff like vacuuming and unloading the dishwasher. Although I am wobbly, Nan always got there first, so I have no idea which one of us was which, but there was a lot of, "No, what are ye doin'?"