From little things, big things grow...What? There's 600 million reasons I could think of to explain the name of this blog. I'll mention them sometime.Who? Jen. 32. Female. Melbourne, Australia.When? Here, since 03.03.09. Online in general, since '97. Online ramblings, since 24.05.99 in various incarnations.Where else?Grow It, Eat It - where I put most of the stuff about my gardening, cooking and attempts at reaching out at a dream of self-sufficiency.
Awkward things F has said lately….
"Phone AWAY!" (Yelp. I hardly look at it when he’s around lately, but clearly he needed more attention right at that second.)
During a nappy change…
“No, mum doesn’t have a penis. You have a penis.”
“Yes, Dad has a penis, and you have a penis.”
“My penis. Mum penis?”
“No, I don’t have a penis. Dad has a penis because he’s a man and you have a penis because you’re a boy.”
(I can just see this one being blurted out in public, what with his propensity to point out every person as “a mummy”, “a daddy”, or “a man”.)
It’s only just gone 6:30pm, and I’m ready for bed. These 5:30am starts to the day are wiping me out!
(Keep telling myself this too shall pass. Keep forgetting to go to bed earlier.)