Thursday, April 17, 2008

Singapore Boy

I suppose it was inevitable that J would pick up some American-isms in our time here. He says dan-s for dance, tenny for twenty (not quite managing to get the w sound in there) and hut dog for hot dog.

Today he spilled a little water onto his clothes drinking from a bottle, and a most annoyed Aiyah burst forth from his mouth.

I have to admit, I was rather pleased to hear it.

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