My youngest daughter is becoming quite the artist, and her latest expressions may be beyond you.
Growing up and becoming wisecracks
My youngest is not a morning person. Of course, that’s my excuse for why she can be so grumpy at breakfast.
A friend came back with a gleaming report about my two daughters after looking after them. I smiled. My youngest didn’t.
My youngest daughter refused to take the training wheels off her bike. That was until after a few wobbles she finally got the hang of it.
Morning breath is, well, morning breath, and there’s been lots of adverts for solutions over the years. But nothing so simple as my daughter’s.
In a bilingual and bicultural family, kids can sometimes make a whole lot of sense.