Proud parent
Babygirl is doing her homework as I read blogs between exciting bursts of housework.
Literacy demands that she notes the different sections in the local rag and, stuck, she asks me "what's it called when they print who's died this week?". I call the answer from the kitchen before popping in to check how she's doing.
She spelled it 'obitchuaries'
That's my girl.
3 comments:
Dont you LOVE kids and what they come up with! I remember reading out the word organism while playing trivial pursuit as a kid and actually said orgasm. Never had so many adults laughing at me and didn't know why!
Lol, yeah they do cause a chuckle. My foible when I was a kid was to always say Par Cark! Yeah, yeah I know!! Think I've just about cracked it now though.
Doing much the same as you today FB! Housework interspersed with blogging!!! (Well more blogging than housework I have to say...!)
Aged 12.
Dinner table.
Lots of old people.
I decide to yell the I'm not a Pheasant Plucker, I'm the Pheasant Plucker's mate song, and immediately get it wrong.
That was a fun memory, several pensioners leaning into their past sell-by date partners and shouting "What did he say?"
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