The boys are getting more and more vocal everyday.
"Please"
"Thank you"
"Curry puff"
"Proper fluffy please" (Hendrik)
And I ask "What veggie would you like for lunch?" Willem says, "Lettuce please."
19 months. Crazy.
But I am shocked and amazed that somehow they have taken to eating salad! And requesting it on a regular basis. It's probably just a phase and they will hate it next week. But still pretty cool...
This afternoon as we were leaving the grocery store and unpacking the our things from the trolley, an older man drove by and parked into a space across from us.
I'm not sure what he had on his stereo, but it was rather loud and sounded a bit like tacky 80's rock.
What do the boys do? Ignore it? No. They start to stare and then proceed to do their wiggly bum dancing while still in the trolley seat. The guy getting the trolleys and a few other people see it, I laugh, the boys laugh, the man in the car does not.
They are without a doubt, my children.
