A Coutts charge card would work well. So would Shell Drivers Club
First, a warning. Don’t eat while reading this article. I tried snacking while I wrote it, and don’t feel so good now.
A while back our eldest, aged 4, said, “What are these things in my hair, Daddy?” Now we were on a Category 5 Nit Alert at the time – apparently her reception class was riddled with them – so I leapt into action. By which I meant I asked her to come over so I could take a look, since my sorry ass appeared to be stuck to the sofa. [Read more…]