One of the children came to me, at the next table, holding up his bowl of half-eaten muesli and looked up Oliver Twist-style and said something in Swiss German. I thought he wanted some more, my Swiss German being not very good, so I indicated I'd get him some.
He realised his error immediately and switched to flawless English and said "Where do I put my bowl, I've finished?"
I said he could leave it on the table which he did, thanked me and left! He was about four years old. 
Girls grammars in the 60s (and beyond)
Favourite small treat when feeling blue or conversely a bit flush



