Wednesday, 16 January 2008

I got rhythm

Man oh man life is fun ... I love to spin and do a wee jazzzzzz funk move (plus my drum n' bass response is pretty cool -- prob from hearing the Pa play the Prodigy at my scans to get me to kick)

Have now expanded my vocbabulary (verbal and signing) so much ... quite the gobby little boo. I do all the gestures for several songs, I can point to body parts on request (mine that is, not random strangers) and frankly, I'm pretty darned good at making myself understood.
And conveying my displeasure when you don't do what I want ... have taken to biting MammaLou (well I gotta make sure these 3 new teeth work right?).

What's most amusing to my parents is I actually ask to go to bed. Yup 1915 and no messing ... a girl needs her beauty sleep ... and when you're as purty as me, nothing less than 12 hours will do.

I got rhythm. I got music. I got boo-words ... who could ask for anything more?

On the subject of rhythm ... what happened to The Method: loads of people are declaring or about to have their second baby ... MammLou wants to know where they get the energy cos she says frankly she's much more partial to giant sized choccy buttons and Gray's Anatomy. Me no get all this grown up yibberyabber. Will stick to gliggliegulegule...

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