Munki: What does a coopid mean?
Lashes: You’re saying it wrong.
Munki: No I’m not.
Lashes: Yes, it’s a cupid. A little angel that fires arrows and makes people fall in love.
Munki: No. Not that. A coopid. It says it on that door.
Lashes: Oh! Occupied.
Me: Rolling round the floor laughing for the second time yesterday.
The first time was sitting outside our new favourite eat and drinkerie. Munki and I were at the table playing at being Barbie and Rainbow Horse and speaking in ridiculous American accents. I was Rainbow horse.
Munki: Can I ride you?
Me: You sure can.
Munki: Oh great. If you ride you you won’t flip me off will you?
Me: Laughed till I cried and couldn’t even tell her why. Other diners looked at me like I’d gone slightly potty.