I spy with my little eye...

When hubby goes to collect Dexter from the creche myself and Olivia often play 'I spy' when we wait in the car. The game has progressed from spying something which begins with a colour to now actually playing the game properly. Well, kinda properly.

Olivia: I spy with my little eye something beginning with 'T'
Me: Tree?
Olivia: No
Me: Truck?
Olivia: No
Me: Triangle?
Olivia: No. You're rubbish Mummy. Do you want a clue?
Me: No. Turtle? (well you never know when playing with a five year old)
Olivia: Don't be silly Mummy
Me: I give up, what is it?
Olivia: Tug
Me: What???
Olivia: Look, I'm tugging my ear.

Silly me.