sleep-overs

Somit's up - two sleep-overs as Nonna's in a row... hmm, suspicious

Hoom or Goom?

Apparently the bump in Mamma's belly is my soon-to-be new little friend. The lady in the hospital said she couldn't see any "boy bits" in the scan, so it's going to be a Chopsetta rather than a Chopsy like me. Ah well, can't have everything I guess.
I've got lots for her to do already - whippersnipping, blowing, etc. although I'll still do the mowing. Can't decide whether to call her Hoom or Goom yet, tho...

The naughty mat

I spend quite a lot of time here currently...

the waiting game

Hi, Finn wants the doovey in the toy shop, but Mamma said it wasn't available... too exy or some such nonsense - reeedonkulus! Anyway, somebody called Santa is going to bring it tomorrow... allegedly. We have to leave out milk and bikkies 'cos he gets hungry, and carrots for the reindeer. Dada suggested sherry too. Whaddeva, so long as he doesn't forget the doovey.
Otherwise, been pretty busy, going to music class, swimming, working for Nonna doing the mowing, snipperwhipping, blowing, etc. How can you mow without a catcher? Apparently a brush is ok if you don't have a blow-blow, but I have my doubts.
Tobi came to take fotos - he was quite well behaved, apart from blowing up one of my balloons. I had to tell him off about that.
Right, better sign off in expectation...

Autumn

Dad loves this song - the vid is presciently autobiographical (about me), he feels

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RcmARUa8eAc

now I am two

My goodness, oh Dio mio, have I really not posted anything since May? I blame Dada - he's always updating the students' TARDIS blog, although they're meant to be doing that themselves... kids, eh? That said, I did get to go on site on Sunday and have a play with the mazza and zappa

Anyway, mucho changes... I'm two now, have had a hair cut, and greatly expanding my tool set and accompanying noises, although it's hard to beat the grinder and the snipperwhipper. Dada still hogs the bed clothes, so I have to wriggle around to ensure I get enough space for myself. Even had to resort to extreme tactics of 'nocturnalism' a couple of times of late to ensure a more equitable distribution - no skin off my nose, as I can have an early arvo nap! And my fave pic - 13kg of prime Aussie beef!

fave phrases

No more achoos
One two buckle me shoe (followed by inexplicable cackling)
Jennifer Buckingham (smirks, presumably related to the above)
Dada, get up, walk around / away
Finn does poo