"Ahzay!" that's one of Grace's new words for the last two days."Grace, who taught you that word?" After some back and forwards she eventually answers, "Crystal." Aaah, what she is really trying to say is "Daar's hy").
One of our affectionate names for Grace is Noodles. Just before supper tonight her hair was hanging in her face and Donné was trying to get her to fetch an Alice band to keep it out of her face.
Donné says, "Go and get an Alice band to keep your hair out of you face – I can't see you."
Grace responds, "Don't call me Can't See You, call me Noodles!
Grace has been quite difficult when we collect her from school for the last while. It's either because the wrong person came to fetch her, or because she doesn't want to go home. The words moaning, screaming and crying come to mind.
Today she gave Donné a hard time and I was chatting to her about it at home.
D: Grace, what's the problem with mommy coming to fetch you?
G: I don't like mommy.
D: that's a very serious thing to say. What makes you say that?
G: mommy gives me smacks.
Not more than 10 minutes later Donné sits down for lunch and Grace says, "Mommy, will you be my best friend? We can be best friends for-ever."
One of our rules is that there is no singing at the dinner table, so that we can all eat our food without being blasted away by the skeleton song, or at the moment, "Slippery fish."
So Grace is singing and we remind her of the rule….she carries on. We tell her again with some consequence if she does not stop. She stops for a moment and then starts saying, "Slippery fish, slippery fish…" "Grace, stop singing," to which she replies, "I'm not singing, I'm talking." Eish, this one is getting too clever for herself.
The Drennan boys
Eli is a really smiley baby. You just have to talk to him, and he'll give a big gummy grin.