We are a multicultural country. Who cares.

Haha this really annoys my husband as well. He’s always telling my kids we have biscuits and not cookies in this house.

I really don’t see the issue – we are multicultural and there are far more important things to worry about than whether we call biscuits, biscuits or cookies.

So, so many things that I could list here. Don’t get me started.
Icing not frosting
Garbage not trash
Lounge not Sofa…..

My pet gripe.
Lets be proud of our own language .

Oh mate, I hear ya! Let’s start a petition: “Down Under, it’s biscuits, not cookies!” We’ll defend our Aussie identity one biscuit at a time. No need for Yankee lingo infiltrating our tea time rituals!