Friday’s are braai days in our household. I’d just gotten home from work, my husband had lit the fire, I had just sat down with a glass of wine, to relax and hang out with my family. The girls were in the pool when Ava started singing:
My N*gg#$, my N*gg@#
I honestly thought my ears were deceiving me.
That’s not a word we use, so how on earth could my sweet little girl be saying it?
I asked her to repeat herself, which she did and when I asked her if she knew what it meant:
“It’s how friends greet each other!” She explained.