Margaret’s Royalty Routine
Sweeping into the kitchen like royalty, Margaret began orchestrating the scene, her presence as commanding as Richard’s.
‘Let’s keep things moving smoothly!’ she chirped, clearly relishing her role. Pots clattered, and voices sounded, all under her watchful gaze.
Her certainty in ruling the roost was yet another layer of the absurdity that permeated the household, a marvel and a mystery to those in the know.