It’s been extremely busy in Spiritville. With the Dude being man down with a tummy bug since Sunday eve and the Dudie being his ever so charming self…. I’ve been studying and well, cooking… Cos I love food. No really, I looove good food……
So here’s my observations, in no particular order:
1. I commute on the Gautrain daily. Love it just one small problem – we really could use more stairs/escalators/lifts at ALL stations. There just isn’t enough!
2. When walking up said stairs/escalators – your face is arse level with the person ahead of you. Now, that definitely doesn’t go down well with my empty stomach!
3. As a regular commuter, you get to know some other regulars on the train. Like ‘Etiket Girl”, as in etiquette. She insists on speaking English, and quite loudly, but really is a proper Afrikaans girl. Even her friend responds in Afrikaans but she just carries on. “This is my morning dose of Etiquette”. I dubbed her “Etiket Girl” cos Dude said that it’s her Gautrain Etiquette to speak English…
4. Biker chick – she’s small with wild red hair and seemingly odd… Well I guess most people would say that I’m odd but this is my observation, remember…. She always has a few bags to cart around too. Makes me wonder where she puts this stuff considering she’s riding a bike?
5. The ever so chic- elegantly dressed business man – with fake labels and all – Need I say more!
6. The Soccer Star – filled to the brim with gadgets and techno stuff…. And singing and dancing on the train whilst reading his book, and checking his IPAD….
7. From the train station, I catch a bus to work – Here you have a lady called “Ous Maggie” who’s selling scones/vetkoek/cake/etc… Well, she saw the opportunity and hell by the time we get to her stop- her stuff is sold out.
And that’s it for now… I like watching people. Oh by the way, there’s a noisy group on the train daily, in the afternoons. But lately I told the group I’m travelling with that we seem to be even noisier than them. LOL
P.S. This mornings conversation with Dudie:
Dudie: Where’s Daddy going?
Me: Daddy’s going to the Doctor ‘cos he’s sick.
Dudie: ….Pause… No Daddy not go to Doctor. Daddy just need to go toilet.
This child of mine. Tells it like it is…
He embarrassed me….
By spiritedmama1
On October 19, 2012
In Dudie, Kids stuff
Ok so Dudie is a talker… more like talk your ear off talker….
We really do enjoy how well versed he is. And he can hold his own in a conversation. But….Those little remarks about what mom & dad do and what he doesn’t do sometimes has my cheeks slightly rosy.
Exhibit A: Checkers Wine Ad on TV
Dudie: Mommy – What’s that?
Me: Wine
Dudie: Only mommy drinks wine. I drink juice and water… And nesquick but mommy drink wine.
Me: And Daddy?
Dudie: Daddy drink cooldrink…..
<The Dude gave the Dudie and extra hug just for that statement>
Exhibit B: Beer Ad Billboard
Dudie: Only Daddy & Mommy drink beer. I drink juice and water.
Me: Yes boy Daddy drinks beer. Not Mommy!
Dudie: YOu did!!!!
Exhibit C: Public Declaration
(I fetched him earlier yesterday and the playground was full of kids and staff)
Dudie: Only Mommy and Daddy drink Beer! Not me. I drink juice and water.
I gave up trying to salvage the situation. This kid will say what he wants to when he wants to. When I got home we did a run through the shops. Went out for dinner. Got home and bathed and put Dudie in bed within record time.
As I plonked myself on the couch, I just don’t have the energy to study right now, Dude brought me an ice-cold Brutal Fruit and a box of Ferrero Rocher 🙂 Luckily Dudie was already asleep…… 🙂
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