24th June 2021

CHAMOMILE

'Oh, Robbie! Auntie Doris is back from Spain tomorrow and she'll need her comforting chamomile. Run off and get me some please, so I don't lose my place in the queue.'

Robbie hared off down the aisle and arrived back clutching a bottle of pale pink liquid.

'Mum shouldn't she have used sun cream then she wouldn't have got burnt?'