Zoë: Listen, Dad, I can swing my apples. Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…
Me: “Swing your apples?”
Zoë: Yeah, I can swing my apples. Listen. Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…
Me: Do you mean “roll your Rs?”
Zoë: Yeah. Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…
Zoë: Listen, Dad, I can swing my apples. Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…
Me: “Swing your apples?”
Zoë: Yeah, I can swing my apples. Listen. Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…
Me: Do you mean “roll your Rs?”
Zoë: Yeah. Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…