The other day, my boys and I were taking an evening walk around the neighborhood when Kitty exclaimed:
“Mummy look! The car has broken it’s leg!”
Here is a photo of the car’s broken leg.
Anyway, he dashed to the car and tried to open its doors. Maybe he was trying to look for a ‘jeck’ (not sure of the spelling but I know that’s the right pronunciation). I don’t know if this is a boy thing that made him dash towards the car and inspect the ‘broken leg’ and possibly try to fix it, or it is just a natural curious thing that all kids might have. Because for me when I was a kid I highly doubt a car’s ‘broken leg’ would have caught my attention.
“Mummy have you carried a bandage for the car’s broken leg”?
Don’t you just love kids?