Aaahhh, the divine Ella. Thank you Maud. You sent me off on a little mini Ella YT tour, culminating in me, MrR and RBoy all dancing together in our living room to "Our love is here to stay"!
Yes please to Pimms, CMOT. How right you are about its nutritional content. I actually nearly ordered a Pimms while out at dinner tonight, but went for a beer instead.
Unfortunately, dinner ended in a bit of a disaster - RBoy has a fairly severe egg allergy and some of the higher-end ice creams have egg yolk in them (who knew? we found out the hard way). So, I made sure to ask the waitress if there was any egg yolk in the chocolate ice cream that RBoy quite naturally wanted for pudding. Oh no, she said, and actually laughed at the absurdity of the idea. No, definitely not.
So we ordered it.
Two spoonfuls in, RBoy pushed the bowl away and said his throat hurt. Oh no. Cue me pushing my empty salad bowl in front of him. He then vomited up his entire meal, the entire contents of his little tummy in fact. And it really caused him a lot of distress today - much more than usual (it used to happen more often when we were still working out which things he's allergic to), as it was going up his nose and just really, really horrible for him. So he was really crying and making a lot of noise generally - having been extremely well behaved all thro dinner. Cue funny looks from other diners.
I meanwhile am trying just to soothe him and comfort him and mop him up; I grabbed a passing waiter to get more serviettes and tell them that the ice cream clearly did have egg in it; 2 mins later they come back and say oh dear, yes, it did say "contains egg yolk" but not "contains egg" so they hadn't managed to make the connection.
And I had ASKED specifically about EGG YOLK anyway!!!
We are just lucky that his allergy is not of the really, really severe kind that lands you in A&E and needs an epipen. (He has got one in fact but it's never been needed or used, so far, touch wood.) Staff were contrite to a degree but we won't be eating there again, I think that's safe to say. And luckily RBoy was fine by the time we got home, and he'd sneezed about a million times. And had a proper ice cream from an ice cream van to make up for it all.
Scout - am a bit too weary now to be much use with the slicing and dicing, am a bit worried I'd guillotine my own fingers off! But yay for MrScout - must be great to have him back - and belated congrats from the other day to you.