Only 1 dc and I eating together this evening. As I went out this afternoon we discussed dinner and she asked if we could have tomato risotto.
I said (this is the important bit!!) “yes, good idea and while I’m out can you just check in the greenhouse and see if there are any ripe tomatoes and let me know how many as I’ll pop to the shop on the way home and get some more and some Parmesan”
Text arrives in a bit “5 tomatoes”.
Fast forward 3 hours to me arriving home and starting to cook “Where did you put the tomatoes darling?”
“Oh I didn’t realise you wanted me to pick them, I just counted them!”
She had even had a conversation with her father as to why Mum wanted tomatoes counting and he just thought I was being a bit odd!!!