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20 August 2008
18 August 2008
Quotes of the Days
Connor: Daddy, why are you bigger than Mummy?
Paul: Well, men are generally bigger than women.
Connor: Like Bob the Builder is bigger than Wendy?
Eoin: Something's tickling me.
Connor: It's your hand Eoin.
Paul: Well, men are generally bigger than women.
Connor: Like Bob the Builder is bigger than Wendy?
Eoin: Something's tickling me.
Connor: It's your hand Eoin.
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10 August 2008
Quotes of the Day
Big gap while we have been on the move this summer, during which I have forgotten many a potential quote for this blog. Connor has started talking about death, perhaps because 2 people we knew died earlier this summer, and we stayed in the house of one of them (Paul's aunt Kay) while between apartments. A few times he has said vehemently 'I hate when you die'. Today he asked:
When you die, do your toys die too?
Today I took them to the replica of the Golden Hinde, the ticket office for which had a toy skeleton with an eye patch in the window. This lead Eoin to draw a series of ghost-pirates. One, 'bad-ghost', can juggle cannon balls on his hook and sword, while 'silly-bones', clicks instead of speaks and regularly drops bits of himself. Later we went to watch the remote control car enthusiasts racing their cars in the park. After a while Eoin asked to leave so that he could draw some at home, asserting:
I'm going to be a car designer.
When you die, do your toys die too?
Today I took them to the replica of the Golden Hinde, the ticket office for which had a toy skeleton with an eye patch in the window. This lead Eoin to draw a series of ghost-pirates. One, 'bad-ghost', can juggle cannon balls on his hook and sword, while 'silly-bones', clicks instead of speaks and regularly drops bits of himself. Later we went to watch the remote control car enthusiasts racing their cars in the park. After a while Eoin asked to leave so that he could draw some at home, asserting:
I'm going to be a car designer.
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death,
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Golden Hinde,
pirates,
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silly bones
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