"The artist's tiny gremlin daughter retires to her pillow to reflect after the apparent slight of insufficient morning snackie."
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Val was apparently very offended by her meagre breakfast this morning... I had to laugh because she usually doesn't sulk over stuff like this but she very sulkily went and sat on her pillow and stared at me accusingly.
(I feel it is important to state that her breakfast was one of Regular Proportions)
