Recently my daughter have realised that she speaks two languages. So whenever she talks to someone she asks us whether the person speaks English or Afrikaans (native language in South Africa).
Getting the hang of it she boldly exclaimed in the car two days ago "Daddy, when I laugh, I am speaking in English!"
Food for thought: laughter; smile transcends borders limited by language; culture......
Getting the hang of it she boldly exclaimed in the car two days ago "Daddy, when I laugh, I am speaking in English!"
Food for thought: laughter; smile transcends borders limited by language; culture......
we need to smile more
"Mommy's cleavage looks a lot like my bum"
Well, i guess morale of the story: cleavage is overrated... :)
(Pic: two "cowgirls"... featured in taming the tongue...my daughter, Arwen standing left with her friend)