#45
Miss: Now Miss is a kid, but when I grow up, I will be just like Bright Stanley.
Me: As in… the goldfish?
Yes, the exploring goldfish. pic from brightstanley.com
Miss: I drink farts.
(Uh… there’ve been discussions between the Rockstars about farting in bath water…)
O-or, a beetroot pasta-eating vampire
ps: At that age, Rockstar wanted to grow up to drive this floor cleaning thing:
pic from directindustry.com
ps: Happy Easter, dears, and all the very best blessings. Sorry for the tardiness, I haven’t been able to blog much but I did get some quality quiet time with the Lord. The kids got their Easter eggs too (cool little inexpensive Japanese toys which I found in a ma and pa shop recently and had been saving for an occasion, not chocolate – though they very much enjoyed the beautiful eggs one of Rockstar’s friends gave us – they love the gifts, and I kinda consider myself “in the middle” re candy (as in, some friends are much stricter, some are more lenient than me… Well even JD eats 80, 85% right, not 100% right :D)
The Miss went a step further: “I also want the REAL egg. From a cheec-ken.”
Glad to hear all of you had a good Easter Sunday. Drink farts! I guess Rockstar with his scientific mind would have talked about what sort of gases farts are and whether those gases are water soluble or not.
Oh and Miss Rockstar wants a real chicken egg – to eat?
Well he had a school environmental project back in year 2 that mentioned what cow farts were made of… and he came across the “rotten egg smell” sulfide gas… As for soluble, more like you can smell the fart after one of them lets fly in the water, so…….. 😀
Yeah chicken egg to eat… at like 11pm (and yes she really ate the whole egg)