"Is it?" Lulú walked into the kitchen. "Señora! Mafalda says this soup is so powerful, only a grown-up could handle it. She said, and I quote: 'My mother is the only one brave enough to eat such a heroic soup.'"
Lulú picked up the spoon, inspected the soup, and made a face. "Okay. Plan A: Hide it in the plant. Plan B: Trade it with the dog. Plan C: Make the adult think eating it was their idea." la pequeña lulu y mafalda
Mafalda’s mother raised an eyebrow, then smiled. "Did she, now?" She took the bowl and, out of sheer amused vanity, drank it in two sips. "Is it