that's be not to you.
That's what Jack says when he wants to tell you that isn't yours. "That's be not to you". It's fricking cute.
I'm tired and so sore. As I mentioned on Facebook yesterday I fell over a brownie. And not the yummy chocolate kind, the little girl kind.
This involved me organizing a game and brownies sitting in a circle around me. As I attempted to back out of the circle, one of the girls moved. I backed into her. In an attempt to not step on her little leg I moved slightly to one side. Which just happened to be the side she was moving to. So I dove. Backwards. Over her. OUCH. I sort of did a backwards flip. I also managed to almost impale myself in the crotch on a chair. I have bruises where you never want a bruise. Ouch.
I'm tired and so sore. As I mentioned on Facebook yesterday I fell over a brownie. And not the yummy chocolate kind, the little girl kind.
This involved me organizing a game and brownies sitting in a circle around me. As I attempted to back out of the circle, one of the girls moved. I backed into her. In an attempt to not step on her little leg I moved slightly to one side. Which just happened to be the side she was moving to. So I dove. Backwards. Over her. OUCH. I sort of did a backwards flip. I also managed to almost impale myself in the crotch on a chair. I have bruises where you never want a bruise. Ouch.