Soph made herself a magazine yesterday, cutting pics from trashy mags that arrived in the house courtesy of the nana. After sticking in her clippings, Soph went through writing little captions: 'Cool', 'Yum', 'Cuoute baby', 'Nice'. This bikini clad starlet scored one better: 'Good and funny and roode!' Tom and Soph enjoy everything roode - they often look up Poowong in the Vic Country Roads, have a giggle and imagine living in such a roodely named place. When a fight broke out in the car last weekend, I knew I had to bring out the big guns to stop it...
I found the Melways and looked it up in the index. There it was, in all its glory.
Yes, when I was Tom and Sophie's age, I too liked roode things. It's great to see they've inherited something from me after all!