Rubbish
October 9, 2008 at 8:02 am | In 1 | 3 CommentsMy kids do fight. Could be worse but Moo and Master C do have their moments.
We were driving to swimming lessons. Master C was dobbing on his brother for telling him to shut up. I explained to Moo how it wasn’t nice to tell people to shut up and that he should apologise to Master C.
“But Mummy,” Moo said. ”He was talking rubbish.”
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Sounds good to me. I’m going to try in on everyone I meet.
Comment by Pen — October 9, 2008 #
I think I need to incorporate the word rubbish into my vocabulary, hehehe!
Comment by Karen — October 10, 2008 #
I love it! Jacqui – beautiful posts. I have been so busy and am a guilty bad bloggy friend. But just beautiful. The observations you make so eloquently are just plain beautiful and thought provoking.
Thanks for your blog! Also, so cute and cool and gee aren’t our kids just spiritual entities unto themselves when you think about the connections they are making with friends. Really beautiful to see.
Comment by kathryn — October 10, 2008 #