I turned the page to see a travel ad promoting the Thai city.
He studied the letters, then asked, “Daddy, where is ...” and he (naturally) rhymed it with ‘bucket’.
I rapidly corrected his pronunciation. Then showed him a map.
... At least he worked out that ‘ph’ made the ‘f’ sound.
And the incident led to a lively discussion on words which sound different to the expected letter combinations.
His blunder has become part of our family’s standing jokes.