You know that last post, the bit where I posited that ‘this will change too, too soon’?
Four days he’s been there. Four frickin’ days.
And a Barbie advert comes on the TV. And ‘that’s for girls’.
His exact words.
Three years of constant, unceasing vigilance undone in four frickin’days.
Watch me while I weep
September 13th, 2012 at 7:28 pm
September 18th, 2012 at 8:21 pm
Oh, it’s not like I wasn’t expecting it (been there, done that, with Boogie), but the rapidity knocked me somewhat off balance. The boy has discovered his penis with lightening speed, it seems.
September 18th, 2012 at 1:33 pm
There won’t be enough alcohol in the house to console me the first time I hear those words out of kidlet’s mouth. You have my sympathies.
September 18th, 2012 at 8:22 pm
When kidlet enters the Indoctrination Centre, bulk buy, my friend, bulk buy. I went for cartons of wine…
September 18th, 2012 at 9:48 pm
He started school 2 weeks ago. Montessori, but still school. I’m waiting for this to happen. Any day now…