Adventures in Fannish Parenting
So yesterday before we head off to the annual Chinese New Year banquet, I'm having a coffee in my Close Quarters mug complete with pictures of the lads. Ros takes an interest.
Ros: Who's that?
Me: Bodie
Ros: And who's that?
Me: Doyle.
She then runs around the house for ten minutes yelling "Bodie and Doyle!"
I'm so proud. *g*
(I can't wait until she's older and I can actually rope her into watching Pros.)
Ros: Who's that?
Me: Bodie
Ros: And who's that?
Me: Doyle.
She then runs around the house for ten minutes yelling "Bodie and Doyle!"
I'm so proud. *g*
(I can't wait until she's older and I can actually rope her into watching Pros.)