not much excitement here.

There isn't much to share at the moment. There are HUGE machines working behind our house and the boys are having a great time climbing up into the cubby to watch them over the fence (if only the drivers would wave back to them, they dont realise how much that simple little thing would mean to two little boys). I have tried to get some photos but they are hard to catch when they are close.

Lion made up his own rap song the other day. It went like this...

We are God's favourite machines

We are God's favourite machines

We are God's favourite machines
We are God's favourite machines

We are God's favourite machines
We are God's favourite machines

We are God's favourite machines
We are God's favourite machines

We are God's favourite machines
We are God's favourite machines

We are God's favourite machines
We are God's favourite machines

We are God's favourite machines
We are God's favourite machines

We are God's favourite machines
We are God's favourite machines

We are God's favourite machines
We are God's favourite machines

We are God's favourite machines
We are God's favourite machines

well you get the picture. I was so very cute and it didn't even get annoying, I was wondering how long I would last listening to it over and over and over but he varied his pitch and speed a bit and it made it interesting.

one final gripe... I had 4 litres of milk confiscated from me at Coles this morning! To keep the house humming (or perhaps it should be "to stop the house from humming") we drink Goats milk. It's often hard to get, and it's not cheap! I found 4 liters left on the shelf at coles this morning and grabbed a couple and realised that the best before day was today! So I grabbed it all and took it to the service desk to see if they would mark it down (it's still good for another week after it's date, it's great stuff) They usually mark it down to $1 so that would have been 4L for less than the price of 1L. Nope, they took it off me. They cant sell it on the day it expires and they didnt even have any out the back because they have got all their cold deliveries held until they can repair the massive section of fridges that have shut down which is apparently why the milk was still on the shelf becasue they were doing a stock take of all the food that had spoiled in the broken fridges so they hadnt checked the food that was in the working fridges. And to make it worse, we couldnt buy more yow-yow or cheese becuase they were in the broken section, that didnt go down well with the darlings in the trolley. Oh the dramas!!!!

Breakfast Time

Lion was sitting talking to himself at breakfast this morning "it's a SOULment mixer, You gotta, gotta, gotta have soul" I could make out that Lion is super spiritual and draw some deep conclusions from this but I think the truth would be more like this... Lion watches too much TV and has a well developed sense of humor for his age.

Dragon, well, draw what conclusions you want from this... We dropped wolf of at work and I turned around to find that Dragon had opened up Lions kindy lunch bag and was trying to open his lunch box to get the sangas out. I got them off him and put everything back in the bag but couldn't find the yoghurt. Wolf search all over the place, so did I. we came to the conclusion that i must have forgotten to put it in the bag. I could remember breaking one off the pack but couldnt actually remember putting it in. Since Lion was a little light on the lunch without it I remembered Grandma went soft the other day when we did some shopping and agreed to buy some Bob the Builder yoghurt for him to have at her house (mummy is mean and only buys the ones with the mark down sticker on). Off we trundle to Grandmas to snaffle one of her yoghurts, Mummy runs inside, explains to grandma the situation, grabs a yoghurt and goes back out to the car. "Dragon found the o-gut Mummy" and so he had. He must have felt "his" yoghurt was safe now mummy had another one for Lion and pulled it out of wherever it was hiding. we tried to give one back to grandma but as we were pulling out Dragon looked so sad and wouldnt wave, "yow, yow, yow" so we stopped and got his "yow" back from grandma and took off for kindy. we were late, not surprisingly. As we were leaving kindy I put Dragon in his seat and started to drive off and I hear a delighted little voice in the back "Yow, Yow, Yow" I think he had spotted it in the front and was already anticipating his yummy morning tea that he had single handedly saved from the clutches of Kindy and of grandma.