In the past two to three weeks, the Princess has begun to speak English. This welcome development was reinforced by a week spent in sunny Dublin. Before this she spoke mainly in French with the odd word of English. Now, suddenly she is speaking in English sentences. I can tell you, I’m relieved. And smug almost beyond measure. Clearly, I have my comeuppance coming.
on 17 July 2005 at 21:13
Or be mhaith leom uaichte roite (which I have no idea how to spell, having been born, bless my parents, far away from the 26 counties),which is particularly useful during a heatwave…
on 18 July 2005 at 12:37
I’ll have one if you’re buying sus!
on 18 July 2005 at 17:51
*hugs Haagen-Daaz to chest and eyes Locotes suspiciously*
on 18 July 2005 at 19:07
Well, Locotes we are doing some good work on “la a caith me cois faraige”. Sus, do I see ice cream all round, how nice…
on 19 July 2005 at 20:05
*comes back toting tubs of Haagen-Daaz for all*
Hope you?ve got spoons enough to go around BW!
on 20 July 2005 at 15:19
waffle: Not bad at all – if you can keep bringing her when the weather is glorious the happy memories are bound to make it stick in her head.sus: So can I share now? No more suspicious looks??
on 20 July 2005 at 19:16
Comment Modified) Well, Locotes, once I saw that under that Squirrel suit you had a Superman suit, all suspicions were banished.
on 21 July 2005 at 17:20
That suit’s always been handy to have…
on 21 July 2005 at 17:27
And under that suit there a…? 😉
on 21 July 2005 at 19:56
Sus, who knows? Thanks again for the ice cream though.
Loc, not so sure on the Gaeilge.