Sproglet 2, that is. He's chattering away in the back of the car, on our way home from swimming - I'm listening to the radio, choreographing a Cha Cha to Luther and Janet's 'Best Things In Life Are Free' - a symptom of StrictlyComeDancingitis (I can't hear Mika's 'Grace Kelly' without unleashing a full blown Paso Doble in the kitchen) when I hear him say:
"I'd be flippin' cacking meself!"
Turns out he's listened to the news report about the 390 million year old scorpion claw - and was concerned about paddling in the olden days...
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