HAPPY DEEPAVALI FESTIVAL OF LIGHTS!
#286
Me: <skimming school email not too long ago> Darling, there’s a writing competition for 100 words on the title “My Garden, My Friend.” I think you should totally try that!
Rockstar: <mild panic> What? What?? Nooooooo!
Me: (??!!) What are you talking about, you write stories for Daddy all the time.
Rockstar: I couldn’t do that! 100 WORDS! Noooooo!
Me: O…..kay, I might have approached that wrong. It’s a competition. There might be some kind of prize at the end of that.
Rockstar: I could do with a prize.
Me: It was all in the delivery, wasn’t it? I should’ve packaged that better?
Rockstar: Yeah. I’m not even 6 Mum, come on. 100 words sounds scary.
Me: Fine, can’t argue with that.
(I figure if he really does attempt something then I’ll fork out some kind of prize for him, Lego or something)
Not to be outdone….
Little Miss: Buh-bble.
Me: That’s actually a light, darling, but yes it looks a bit like a bubble.
Little Miss: Buh-bble.
Me: Light.
Little Miss: Buh-bble.
Me: Light.
<pause>
Little Miss: Light-bble.
Me: Fine, can’t argue with that either.
I like his reasoning that he is not even 6 so 100 words essay sounds scary.
Both of them look so happy in the photo especially Miss Rockstar. Must have been a very fun Halloween party,
She is a party animal. Rockstar knew exactly where we were going that night, i.e. to his school Halloween bash, and she didn’t – and she was the one really bouncing off the car walls on the way there, super excited.
Yeah he said 100 words seems like a lot so I showed him his latest story for the dad which was easily about there too…