Monday, 21 February 2011!

Scene: Just before bedtime

Me: Can I watch Star Wars dad?
Dad: Maybe tomorrow
Me: No maybe!

Sunday, 30 January 2011


Peter: Am I your best friend, Noah?

Noah: No, you're not. Mummy is my best friend.

Peter: Am I your second-best friend?

Noah: You are not. Grandma is my second-best friend.

Peter: Third best friend?

Noah: Lucy is my third best friend.

Peter: Can I be your fourth best friend?

Noah: No. That's Manni (teddy bear).

Thursday, 20 January 2011

Height 101

I'm 101 cm tall!

Wednesday, 10 November 2010

Who's it all about?

When I arrived at kindy today they were getting the other kids excited about the Christmas break-up party.

"Do you know who is coming to bring presents for Christmas, Noah?"

I knew the answer to that, "JESUS!" I announced.

Take that Santa.

Thursday, 4 November 2010

Yummy questions

"What do hippos eat"?

That's my favourite question lately. Yep, I've started asking mum and dad lots of things, and my favourite subject is food. Well, more specifically the types of food differnet animals like. And for some reason I usually start these threads of questions with the hippo.

Dad told me they eat grass. Mum said fish. Wikipedia agrees with dad.

I'm also quite interested in what sharks, whales, and ants eat too.

Fortunately 'little boys' has not been an answer yet!

Wednesday, 6 October 2010


My ears have been giving me grief this week. The dreaded middle ear infection is back, and it's been making me spew.

I spewed on Sunday. I spewed tonight.

I've got a special bucket. It's an old ice cream one. A gourmet ice cream bucket, to be precise. I reminded dad that it's purpose is for "my 'pews....not ice cream"

After eating a couple of dry bikkies, I was sick again tonight, as mum bundled me off to clean me up, I looked at dad and told him "don't eat my bikkies!" Gotta get those priorities right.

Tuesday, 14 September 2010

Book club

Usually I wander into mum and dad's room after midnight, and find a place to snuggle between them. Tonight I woke up a bit earlier, and everyone was still up.

Becasue baby Lucy was asleep mum told me to quietly sit in bed and wait for her to clean her teeth.

When she came back she found me perched up on her side of the bed clutching her copy of Pride and Prejudice.

"Ladies, ladies, ladies" I said, glancing at the cover, "It's about ladies".

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