As we were preparing for a barbecue at our place, I told Petal she would need to look after the little guests who were coming along (I'm referring here to her friends, not my short-stature mates). Petal loves a label, so I told her she would be the 'host'. This impressed her no end.
Later, while the barbecue was in full swing, Petal proudly announced to everyone there:
"I am the ho of this party!"
As my friends choked on their drinks, she added:
"Mummy told me I'm the ho!"
"St, st, st..." I spluttered. "Don't forget the 'st'!"
Petal just looked at me as though I were insane and continued playing 'ho' to her friends.
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