Not ankle biters any more
But today, my youngest thanked me when I took her toast plate from her whilst ensconced watching tv. She said "Thank you" in a very faux posh voice, which I look at her twice for, and asked her what she said, as it sounded like she was saying something very rude to me. She said "No, dad, I said thank you" To which the eldest pipes up "I thought it sounded just like "Fuck you" as well".
Parenting doesn't get any better than this.
( Duke Of Belmsford has got 99 records, but Jay-Z ain't one, Sun 20 Apr 2008, 21:28, Reply)