While Annika is doing well with her English, every once and a while she busts out with what, to our ears, sounds like a passable chunk of Mandarin. Lately, these have been interspersed with short phrases that sound like Klingon.
How bad a father would I be for actually teaching her a few “actual” Klingon phrases?
I mean she is the daughter of Be’kah and T’aad.
OK, I may have seen Daddy Daycare one time too many.