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Rockstars or philosophers?
Rockstar (reciting some ditty): Look-at-the-sky, It’s-a-beautiful –
Miss (at the top of her voice, pumping her arms akimbo up and down): KINGKONGKINGKONGKINGKONGKINGKONG
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Miss: (pointing at picture in book) Mummy! What that?
Me: It’s an ostrich. Or emu. They’re birds that can’t fly.
Miss: Cwazy bird.
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One of Rockstar’s friends comes from a serious skiing family, which Rockstar is regaling me about when……..
Me: I’m just never learning to ski well, I think I might have a better chance on a snowboard…
Rockstar: Oh, you mean like, slim?
Rockstar means you have a slim chance of being on a snowboard?
Love the photo of the two sibings being so close to each other.
Well yes, but more than that he means I have way less than a slim chance being on skis.