And on his fifth day of school ..

And on his fifth day of school, he wrote a sentence! HA! .. i tried to write that in some sort of biblical way, but then i realised i really aren't too familiar with a bible .. check out the amazing photo of the amazing writing in which my amazing son did in his totally amazing school.

Ahah, i know right .. isn't it AMAZING!! So .. let me paint the picture (despite the fact that anyone who may be reading this would already know the picture, thats besides the point, just let me have my moment and let the picture painting begin, for fucks sakes!) .. Heath has been at school for a total of 5 days, prior to starting school he wasn't writing, he wasn't reading, he wasn't aware that different letters made different sounds and he wasn't even holding his pen in the necessary grasp to achieve these skills .. so when he ran out of the classroom yesterday and handed me this, yes .. i had a tear! What an amazing kid he is, so keen to learn.

Proud is not even close to what im feeling, i am just completely bloated and gushing with proudness!!

In other news .. the weather man here, the first time i seen him on the tv screen i thought he was doing a comedy skit for a few seconds, then i realised, he's just a really funny looking/sounding monkey type man. I also discovered that there are a species of women who worship him .. they know his name and shit!! Huh? Liveo .. or something, you NEED to know his name if you are going to be classed as a real Bundabergian! He's ugly as fuck, but he makes me laugh .. so i DO like him, in a way! Now where do i get my Bergian membership card?

Roxiee - i told her that Grandad was coming in a few days, her reply was quite random .. "Grandad, i will spit at him" .. we ignored her the first time she said it. I told her a few days later .. "Grandad is coming soon" .. "Grandad? I will spit at him" .. wierd kid. On the bright side, he's been and gone and she took my advice and refrained from spitting at him, thankfully she smothered him in cuddles instead .. funny little girl she is. As im getting her ready for kinder she cuddles up to me, grabbing on for dear life and she whispers sweet nothings into my ear .. like ..
"I cant go kinder, i will miss you" .. or ..
"I want YOU mummy, i need to stay with YOU Mummy!!" .. and then as a last resort, she pushes out a few tears and resorts to the ..
"Mummyyyyyyyyy, i want you to keep me, PLEASE!" ..

Roxiee, Roxiee. Roxiee .. i love you and all but please, enough with the hearbreaking stories! I AM going to keep you, im sending you to preschool, not selling you to an arab. Sheesh!

Anywho .. too tired to blog .. i really just wanted to show Heaths writting off .. farewell :-)