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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 20, 2007 21:15:44 GMT
"I don't think I could ever handle being a stay at home mum." Or a regular mum for that matter "Oh really? That's pretty cool."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 21, 2007 0:51:56 GMT
"Yeah, crayons stuck in your hair, sticky fingers, and always sewing torn dresses..." I say laughing. "But I try to escape and stargaze for a while."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 21, 2007 1:08:27 GMT
I smile weakly,"Sounds like fun..I guess."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 21, 2007 15:40:59 GMT
"You guess?" I repeat her. "It was once you get the hang out it..." I then remember what Ian told me a few days ago and get quiet instantly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 21, 2007 22:06:03 GMT
"Like I said, I'm not much of a mothering type." I shurg,"No big deal." 'You do great with Poppy though, and she's not even your own kid.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 21, 2007 22:19:28 GMT
I sigh once the food came. "Now all of you put napkins on..." I say. Jenny the smart arse as she was puts it on her head and just smiles me.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 21, 2007 22:34:31 GMT
"Yeah, don't think your mum wants to give you all baths after this." I laugh.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 21, 2007 22:48:28 GMT
"No, I hate bath time..." I say in a slight groan.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 22, 2007 16:12:54 GMT
"Well that's what you get for having four kids, Jesus Christ by the way."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 22, 2007 16:25:32 GMT
"No, last time Ashlyn ate half the bubbles, Jenny kept farting in the water which made Zoe and Isaiah cry..." I say laughing.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 22, 2007 16:28:26 GMT
I laugh,"Well she's a little hell raiser then, much like Poppy, Rowan the bast-mean person he is, keeps dumping her on me."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 22, 2007 16:45:22 GMT
"Well, if you need any help, I can always help..." I say to her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 22, 2007 16:47:35 GMT
"Yeah, sure. I'm doing pretty well though, haven't taught her any swears which is amazing seeing as it's me."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 23, 2007 7:12:26 GMT
I laugh slightly. "Mama Sheli always says fudgeitcles...but she means..." I put a hand over Jenny's mouth.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 23, 2007 14:22:21 GMT
"Oh?" I ask raising an eyebrow trying not to laugh,"Shell, what are you teaching them?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 23, 2007 19:25:26 GMT
"Nothing, I'm a klutz, so I tend to well say fudgeitcles..." I say trying not to smile. "Jenny no broccoli for you when we get home..." I say to her sternly. She sticks out her tongue and goes back to her spaghetti.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Sept 25, 2007 20:50:26 GMT
I laugh,"Well that's a bit harsh, and yeah. Trying not to say certain words infront of kids can be hard, Ian taught my nephew the f-word."
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Post by Shelby Chou on Sept 27, 2007 21:54:49 GMT
"Oh, you mean..." I stop Jenny from saying the f word.
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