
“Hi, my name is Lily. As some of you know, it was my birthday yesterday. Lovely Mum got me a new push-along as a present. ‘Golly-gosh, Mum,’ I said, ‘it’s a lovely colour, but it’s hard blummin’ work for a toy.’”

“I. Am. SUCH. A. Boopster. It wasn’t a push-along after all, it was a new throne! Golly-gosh, I love a new throne. Let me see now, how does a princess ascend a retro art deco armchair throne in faux-leather orange plastic?”

“Okay, nearly there … Look at that, just one footsie sticking out. Not bad going for a first try, eh?”

“Ooops, I dropped my phone. I mean, what’s the point in reclining on a retro art deco armchair throne in faux-leather orange plastic if you can’t tell all the other princesses about it?”

“Here we go, one last effort … Golly-gosh, it’s not very dignified for a princess, is it?”

“Phew! Made it at last. Lovely Mum? I
love my retro art deco armchair throne in faux-leather orange plastic. Can I have a birthday every day? Boopy-doop!”