never met a lolly I didn't like = quote of the day!! I'm so right there with you ... although i love licorice
Darrell Lea used to make the most wonderful HUGE licorice allsorts .... but now they've been revived their licorice allsorts are nothing like what they used to make ...
had a funny experience when the boys were younger on a train ... not sure where we were off to but train wasn't over crowded but still quite a few in the carriage ... the boys were moving between husband and I ... he was sitting a few seats ahead from me ... I had licorice and offered them some and said "don't take too much" as they grabbed some and ran off to be near dad .... all of a sudden anyone who WAS talking or making ANY noise at all went silent ... just in time for our youngest to pipe up "Noooooo cos if ya eat too much it makes ya do black pooosies" .... and since everyone else had so nicely timed their silence this boomed out for everyone to hear
Both the boys had already moved to be with Dad who then went bright red - it crept up from his neck to his forehead like a rising tide of red ... and is desperately trying to look like he doesn't know these kids (who of course weren't going to have any of that and claimed him!) ... whilst I'm laughing so much I had tears ...
even better was the time I'd just been bathing the boys and since eldest was just about off to school and all the books recommended telling children the proper anatomical names I figured we'd have THAT discussion ... I think it came from being told "Poor mummy ... she doesn't have a peeenie - she's only got a fluff!" (well hey! at least I can aim guys!!!) ... so I took on THE TALK ...
all seemed to have gone very well ... got them out of the bath, dried them off and into their summer pjs ... they hightailed it out of the house like rockets ... and ran up the front path to where dad was doing some weeding on front lawn and yelled out with glee "VAGINA! VAGINA!"
Husband's head whips up ... red tide aka mortal blush starts neck up ... horrified look of "WTF!?!" is aimed at me as I race up the path, grab them both and drag them back into the house hoping to god that none of our neighbours (mostly elderly) had heard it ... very very quiet neighbourhood .... sometimes you just wish you lived in a noisier one!!!
and that was the LAST time I listened to any advice from those bloody childrearing books!!!