The next what now?

Shingo = stoplight
Ringo = apple
Last weekend I told the taxi driver that he could let us off at the next apple. Two plus years in and I'm still making these mistakes. And that's not counting the ones that I don't know I made. At least the driver was polite enough not to laugh at me, unlike my family (and readers?).

This evening Kaori took a drink of milk, started coughing a bit and then said in a raspy voice "smooth." I shared a good laugh with her about that one. She said she was laughing so hard it made her have to go poopy.