I wake up to find Tallulah looking at me.
"Where's your favourite place in the whole world?" she asks as soon as she sees my eyes open.
"Good morning to you too," I joke, pushing up onto my elbows to kiss her briefly.
"I'm serious!" She's exasperated.
Laughing, I say, "right here with you."
The look she gives me is pure anger.
"Okay. Okay." I sigh. "Erm... anywhere with a beach."
"You couldn't be more specific?"
"Er... Italy is nice. Greece... I like Greece. Spain's good too."
She bursts out laughing.
"You're no help at all!"
Then she climbs off the bed and storms out the room, leaving me completely flabbergasted.
Unable to contain my laughter, I climb out of bed and walk into the bathroom to have a shower.
F*ck, I love that girl!
***
Almost forty minutes later, I find Tallulah at the table in the kitchen. She's on her laptop and she barely notices me enter the room.
I grab a mug and make myself a coffee.
"Want a coffee, Sweetheart?"