For a couple of days, Liam was the Smalls’ favourite person…
We are in our front room. Liam is presumably at his house.
Arthur: Want to go home and see Liam.
Tori: Where are we going?
Mummy: We just said you had to be good all the way to town and back, so where do you think we are going?
Tori: *Looks thoughtful* Liam’s?
It is a beautiful day. Arthur sees an aeroplane in the sky…
I am in the bathroom, Arthur is outside the door…
Arthur: Mummy! Miss you!