Brunch in our house
An actual conversation:
How about I make you breakfast in bed — would you like a fried egg and toast?
Ooh. Yes please… can I have my toast cut into little triangles?
Sure, Triangle of my Heart.
I am bit obtuse sometimes.
Nah, you’re a-cute love.
Well that makes us equilateral then.
Now that’s what I call a ‘love triangle.’
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