We have Dave's grandchilden staying with us this week (Dave being my fiancé - I thought I better give him a name, he was feeling a bit left out) and it's, well, an experience. *smile*
Our dog is Charlie and he just love, love, loves little children. Not to eat, of course, but then he is a pitbull type of dog (okay he is a whole pitbull) but he loves to play and tends to get excited and nip at clothes and sometimes gets your skin. So this morning I hear "Charlie bit me!" and a bit of a sob. As I run into the kitchen Charlie is sitting looking at me as if to say "What did I do?" And the little'un says again "Charlie bit me!" Which, of course, reminded me of this video, a classic from England. I just had to take a look again - it's so lovely and British. How can you not smile? This is actually where Charlie got his name.
The thing is, it just doesn't sound quite the same in an American accent!
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