Barefoot in the wilderness
in search of understanding

I've done a bad thing!

I made the mistake of singing the Badger song in front of Adam (aged 3) this evening. And now he’s started singing it, too. He’s even invented his own words:

Masher, masher, masher
Masher, masher, masher
Potato, tato!
Masher, masher, masher
Masher, masher, masher
Potato, tato!
etc.

:-)

pax et bonum