My six-year-old son and I had a bizarre conversation yesterday morning:
L: “Sasha shouldn’t have gone to Barbara’s at the weekend!”
Me:”What?”
L: “Sasha shouldn’t have gone to Barbara’s!” (irritated)
Me:”Who’s Barbara?”
L:(really irritated) YOU know the barberas where you get your haircut!”
Me:”Oh I see the barbers.”
L:”That’s what I said! You don’t listen do you!”. (hands on hips)
Me:” So why shouldn’t she have gone to the barbers?”
L: “Because she looks like a Tongan!”
Me: “A Tongan???”
L: “Oh my god, do I have to explain everything to you? A Tongan is someone who comes from Tonga of course! Don’t you know anything?”
Evidently not!





That is actually very funny! Sometimes they make you feel so rubbish!
Tsk! Don’t you just hate it when your child knows more than you do!
This really made me laugh!Everytime I look at it I smirk,it’s the Tongan bit!It creases me up!
Hysterical! I have never heard someone be called a Tongan before! x