Tenuous, I know, but have just started reading Enid Blyton's 'Five on a Treasure Island' to my 6 year-old daughter - yesterday, I read the part where George says, 'Boys don't cry.' To my complete amazement, she started singing it! I can only think she has heard me playing it at night, when she's meant to be asleep - love her
She calls Robert 'Him with the messy hair.'
Don't talk of worlds that never were
The end is all that's ever true