
Calebisms are the only accurate way to describe our youngest son's turn of phrase; Last week's no.1: (at school) "My name is Caleb French, I am from the French family and I can speak french: Un, deux, trois, cattle, sank." This week, he is "star of the week", (complete with register collection priviledges), and that particular quote has made it onto his list of star qualities. here he is, roller skating in his pyjamas. The photo doesn't really do the moment justice...