Rose visited Grandma and explained her recent doings, "Clare, Martin and me went outside ..."
Grandma tried to do her bit for better grammar in the world and interrupted, "Clare Martin and I"
Rose paused and continued, "Clare, Martin and me ..."
"Clare, Martin and I," tried Grandma once more.
Rose looked at Grandma seriously, "You weren't there, Grandma. It was Clare, Martin and Me!"
Ah well. Perhaps she is too young yet for that lesson.
(Here are Rose, Clare and Martin enjoying some costumes. Martin's overalls are from camouflage material we brought back from the US. We knew we wouldn't be able to get that kind of material here.)
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