My dad went home today. I always feel a bit sad when he's gone because we have a really good time hanging out together when he visits. We don't do much, we just mooch, chat and spend time with the boys and it's always enjoyable. He regaled us with alot of funny stories about his life as a journalist this visit which were brilliant, and I'm hoping he'll publish some of them online somewhere one day.
He's always so entertained by Dylan too and laughs non stop at his antics. And of course, he got to spend some time with his 2nd grandson who he loves to bits!
Word of the week: SPUD
A couple of fantastic uses of this word by Dylan this week were
"Mum, Harry's name is a bit Spud-ish'
"Mum, I'm not going to marry some Spud like you did'
"Mum, if I fall on the ski lift people are going to think I'm a right Spud'
Out of the mouths of babes.
Posted by katie at February 13, 2005 11:33 PM