Place: A random schoolyard
Players: Children in schoolyard and parents accompanying them to cars as they go home.
Action: Overheard conversation.
(In that sing-song teasing tone that all children use- to the tune of "I have a doughnut you don't have one")
Child #1: I know what the colour of your Daddy's face is!
Child #2: No you don't!
Child #1: Yes I do, it's white!
Recoiling in horror -
Grandmother Child #1:-------!(insert name) That's not very polite! We don't say things like that. Please apologise.
Mother Child #2: Oh, don't worry about it children will be children.
Apologising, but confused,
Child #1: I'm sorry.
The parents rush children off to their cars in embarassed fluster, avoiding each other's gaze.
Next Day - same scene.
Child #1: I know what colour your Daddy's face is!
Grandmother Child #1 Oh!! (in disbelief.)
Ignoring mother's signals to not encourage conversation:-
Child #2: Yeah? What is it?
Child #1: It's Peach!!
The parents rush children off to their cars in embrassed fluster, avoiding each other's gaze.
Isn't political correctness grand?!
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
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