To take a deep breath and leave my Neverland - just for a while. Adopt a distant gaze at my spiritual asylum. To ask: Is it worth staying here for the next two years? That's what I was trying to figure out lately...
Now, if you'll only attend, Kitty, and not talk so much, I'll tell you all my ideas about Looking-glass House. First, there's the room you can see through the glass -- that's just the same as our drawing room, only the things go the other way. I can see all of it when I get upon a chair (...) How would you like to live in Looking-glass House, Kitty? I wonder if they'd give you milk in there?
I was always looking for a pretext to write something about graceful Lady Munchies, the very special person from Bamse House. And here's the occasion: a few hours ago, all of us, became godfathers and -mothers to five naked, rat-like creatures. Photos comming soon.