The doorbell rang and a young man in a messenger’s uniform
handed Mother a small envelope. Mother
thanked him and closed the door. She
opened the envelope as she walked back into the kitchen to finish fixing
breakfast.
“Your Auntie Amanda has invited you three for tea and snakes
this afternoon.
We jumped out of our chairs and ran a circle around the
table. “Yea!! We’re going to Auntie
Amanda’s for tea and cakes!”
Mother frowned slightly as she looked at the note. “Not tea and cakes. Tea and snakes.”
We three stopped dead to stare at Mother. Slowly, eyes and wide and mouths agape, we
turned to look at each other. “Yea!! We’re going to Auntie Amanda’s for tea and
snakes!” and ran ‘round the table some more.
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