Sometimes my children surprise me. No, this isn’t a story about how capable they are and how they exceed my expectations.
Sometimes the children say things that cause me to exclaim ‘Are you delirious?’ or ‘Are you trying to be ex-communicated from the family?’
Like when Banjo said ‘ I hate books’ or Clancy said ‘I’m sick of the Beatles’ or, today from Matilda, ‘I don’t care about music’.
Who ARE these people, and what are they doing in my house??