said the nursery manager to me on Friday. Er, well, yes actually we do because we're, well... English.
Turns out the nursery had been assuming (not unreasonably, I guess) that dd2 likes to talk in what appears to be Estonian because that's what she hears at home.
I knew her language skills weren't quite up to speed, but and . Her command of Martian, on the other hand is second to none.