Last night the Serengeti kids and I read a few stories before bedtime. One of them was about a family trip to Australia. The book showed pictures of kangaroos, and other typical Australian things. Oddly enough, the book never said "g'day mate," which I consider to be the token Australian phrase. I couldn't resist teaching the kids. Of course shortly after my lesson, the entire group broke out into a chorus of "g'day mate!" I told them that whoever remembered to say g'day mate to me at breakfast the following morning would get a big hug and a high five.
The next morning, nearly every Serengeti kid rose and "g'day'd," looking for their high five.
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Serengeti House eating dinner |
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Me and Mole |
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Vicenti and Simon |
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