I'm going to see my grandsons today - hooray! I collect the older one from school and then have to run along the pavement to keep up with him, because he's on his scooter.
He adores his teacher - Mrs Smith. The other day, my daughter was taking him to school and pointed out a a man walking a dog and said "That's Mrs Smith's husband."
"Is he called Mr Smith?" said scooter-boy.
"Yes, he is."
"Hmm. Mrs Smith, Mr Smith...it's very confusing isn't it?"
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