She loved it.
She described visiting her local fabric shop, and she talked about all the gorgeous fabrics she had seen. She's 11.
I shared my love of fabric, and mentioned a place in Wales my brother and I visit - usually just to look at the fabric. I went on to say "We call it 'Fabric P...'". Luckily my brain realised what my mouth was about to say, before the word came out.
"...Paradise", I said. Barely a heartbeat in between.
