Its 4pm on a weekday, and Po and I are home alone from school.
Me: I wish we had something yummy to eat in the house.
Po: Oh, we have Timtams and chocolate.
Me: What? Where?
Po: Hold on.
*Little 8 year old Po proceeds to climb cupboards in the kitchen, stands on the stove, and reaches up to the small spice cupboards above the air vent. A gold box of belgian chocolates and a half-eaten packet of Timtams drop to the ground.*
Po: There you go.
pic: Mike Buishas