Out of the Mouths of Babes

Conversation between Knickers and the Noodle after she discovered our online account had been phished.

Knickers: Fucking, fuck fuckers.

Noodle: Fuck.

K: Oh God, did he just say that?

N: Fuck.

K: Fox, did you say fox Noodle?

N: Fuck. Fuck, fox, fuck.

K: That's right. Fox.

N: Fuck.

K: Fox.

N: Fuck.

K: Shit.

N: Fuck.

K: Aghhh. Stop saying that.

N: (Pointing) Fuck.

K: ...(Sobs)

So his communication is really coming along. Not really at the point where he can express 'a certain whimsy, a sweet melancholy as if the summer breeze stirs memories beyond reach or ken', but he could certainly make a shearer blush.