Ti has had really bad tonsillitis for over a week now. Seriously, when your 'child' is unwell.. you don't rest
Anywho.. this evening, as I was telling him that soup was on the menu for him ( again) he looked at me .. quite forlorn
'I really don't want soup mum.'. 'I don't want soup, your aubergine dish.. or anything soft like that.. I just want real food!'
'Eat to nourish your body Ti not for fun'..
Then the door knocked...
On answering, the upstairs neighbour presented Ti with a plate of food..
Apparently, he dropped his BBQ in our back garden earlier today and decided to apologize to Ti, and thank him for his help with a plate of some tasty Turkish grub
he didn't look like this...
The meat looked great, the salad looked great, and it smelled really good
'Wow..' said Ti.. 'that was a sign from god'
then he tripped and nearly dropped the lot.
It was nice of our neighbour though.. helped me out there too!
Ti got to eat some 'real food'