The girls are getting their Nanna & Poppy time in on this trip
Big time
Like, every day
Which is a whole pile of awesome for everyone
It’s a big ol’ mutual admiration society going on over here
But for anyone that reads this blog regularly
And knows about my youngest daughter, Magoo
How cute & spunky she is
Yes, cute & spunky is code for – Oh sweet Jesus if turns out anymore like my Dad we are all fucked – fucked I say!
You’d understand my trepidation & concern of her excess Poppy time
She already lives by the DILLIGAF motto FAR to much for her Mummy’s liking
But I couldn’t separate them if I tried
They’re like Papa Smurf & Baby Smurf
Sonny & mini Cher
Laurel & Hardy the midget
Dad’s been working hard at educating the girls with as much ‘Australiana’ as he can
He loves that they live in Chicago and all that that entails
Annual trips to the U.S to see them
The awesome little ‘gansta’ accents they have
But he’s always been determined that they should know as much as he can teach them about their Aussie heritage
And the girls, in turn, are complete sponges
Hanging on his every word
He’s like a walking encyclopedia of Australia and it’s history
Ask a question – he’ll know the answer
He’s also trying hard to instill in them, important life lessons about growing up in the bush
I don’t have the heart to tell him that some of his outback ‘ways’
Are lost on a couple of little city chicks from Chicago
But I’m happy let him keep sharing his chunks of Poppy wisdom with them
Like, “Never squat for a shit poop while you’re wearing spurs”
I have a 3 yr old with the same problem living by the dilligaf motto to which can at times be worrying when shoppin lol
Or squat behind a cactus? That would for certain make you fill your kakers!
This is just beautiful…