Out Of The Mouths Of Babes

MY WIFe and I were looking after our three-year-old grandson, Aston, and decided to teach him to say his home address. After many attempts, he was beginning to say it, but it was a bit of a tongue twister. While we were having dinner with his mum and nine-yearold twin brother and sister, we asked Aston to tell them his address. We all burst out laughing when he said: ‘36 Mummy’s house.’

Doug Baguley, Maidstone, Kent.