At least once a week I hear “1,2,3 Mother caught a flea, put it in a teapot and made a cup of tea. The flea flew out, Mother gave a shout, in came Dad with his shirt hanging out!”
Jingle Bells gets yelled rather than hummed now Lol
At least once a week I hear “1,2,3 Mother caught a flea, put it in a teapot and made a cup of tea. The flea flew out, Mother gave a shout, in came Dad with his shirt hanging out!”
Jingle Bells gets yelled rather than hummed now Lol
When I ask mum to go and find me something, a glass from a cupboard or carrier bag from under the stairs or whatever, once she has located she is over the moon that she’s managed to work out where it lives. Her noise for this is yelling “Yippee Yippee Yoo!”