On the last night of holiday eating-out, the LGBB decided she'd gotten the hang of this. No sooner were we seated at our table than she pulled a menu towards her authoritatively and started running her finger down it, thus (above).I'm proud of her observation skills - it was the wine list. I asked her to choose me something with a clean palate. Note Steve's white-fingered grip trying to prise it from under her before she becomes quite the connoisseur.
She made her choice and stuck with her newly found favourite (yes, we caved - she had her first vino...... I mean, milkshake). The strawberry kind.
