Defective Phrase Gene

It seems Grace has inherited Michael’s defective phrase gene.

For anyone not aware, Michael has a problem with nursery rhymes (ring a ring a rosie, Mary popped a posie) and phrases (one night when unable to finish his meal he said “my eyes were bigger than my head”… rather than bigger than my stomach).

Last night Grace told me (after losing an argument with me) “It’s not whether you win or lose… as long as you race!!!”.