Amidala speaking. I know this will surprise you — it certainly surprises me — but it isn’t my putative brother, Munchkin, who has a confession to make, it is I. Granny has been exceedingly unwell this week and MaMA has been with her at her…

Amidala speaking. Munchkin and I have learned a new word. Or perhaps I should say I have learned a new word. No, we’ve both learned a new word, but I use it properly. The word is “crepuscular“. Isn’t that a beautiful word? MaMA taught it…

Amidala speaking. Well, that so-called brother of mine is making trouble again! He was showing off, jumping off the basement stairs, and strained his leg. He was limping around like Grizelda in CATS, although he could certainly run fast enough when MaMA opened a can…