Have been reliving our weekend with family. Wee man has a very good grasp of language [he's two and a half] and has one phrase in particular that he says for no apparent reason [other than he likes to add to a conversation]. He'll often raise an eyebrow, sigh in a theatrical way, and say...'I think I need something.' When asked what that something might be, he whispers, 'I don't know yet...'
Our thirteen year old grandson is severly dyslexic. He attends a school with a maximum of eight pupils to a class. He is extremely bright but hopeless with the written word. We always ask him about his latest interests. At the weekend, he told us that he was "into 11th century Teutonic knights" and proceeded to give us masses of info and data on the subject. We wonder how he will ever fulfil his ambition to become a curator of a museum of antiquities. He's in Pompeii with the school this week.
The other 13 year old grandson is athletic. Plays for the junior football and cricket teams and is well into the martial arts and cycling. What I love about him, is that he has been awarded several cerificates for being a good role model and valued member of the school.
Oh dear, I seem to be doing far too much bragging. 
I'll look up possible accommodation for our forthcoming visit to Gally's - we're to combine it with our anniversary celebration.