We drive into Warragul today and visit a couple of shops. Sabina runs up to the counter and calls out "I'm five! I'm FIVE!". The staff behind the counter try to conceal their laughter.
She puts a finger in the air. There is a band aid on it. "Look, I've got a band aid! And I'm five! I'm FIVE!". Grins all around. "And do you know what's under the band aid?", she continues. The shop assistant shakes her head politely. Sabina looks at her seriously. "Sneaky, nasty blood!".
As we leave the shop, Sabina skips and dances, chanting, "I'm five! I'm FIVE!".
The performance is repeated at every shop we visit.
Dingo's lesson with Ron
8 years ago
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