I'm collecting old records to hang on Saskia's wall.
I came home with the one on the far right a few days ago. When I showed it to Saskia she gazed at it, pleased but puzzled.
"You know who that is, right?" I asked.
"No," she said slowly. "I don't know their names. Yet!"
I am ashamed that I have reared a child to the age of six without introducing her to Ernie and Bert.