Mother, may I go and maffick, Tear around and hinder traffic?
To be clever in the afternoon argues that one is dining nowhere in the evening.
I think she must have been very strictly brought up, she's so desperately anxious to do the wrong thing correctly.
He's simply got the instinct for being unhappy highly developed.
I hate babies. They're so human.
The revenge of an elder sister may be long in coming, but, like a South-Eastern express, it arrives in its own good time.