"Copcop! Copcop! Copcop! Ock! Ock! Ock!"
(Translation)
August 2005 Archives
Dom's current party trick is pointing to body parts at request - head, nose, eyes, bum (cheers, Jo!) and best of all his ears. As we all know, it is an inescapable fact of human physiology that pulling on both ears simultaneously makes your tongue stick out and Dom is no exception.
He also knows where his (and mine and his Mum's) belly is, and recently the existence of his belly button (pronounced belleee bootun) has come to his attention. He's also decided it's payback time for every raspberry we've ever blown on his stomach and, to be fair to him (and our expert tuition), it is - despite a few rangefinding issues - the tickliest thing, ever.
Under canvas again, this time to a site near Fountains Abbey and just us with Aunty Jo. Saturday was especially nice as we met up (or Ron-Dor-voused - top quality punnage from beautiful Aunty Jen there) with my paternal grandparents and novice retirees rich Aunty Jen and poor Uncle Mick for a bit of a potter round the abbey. Obviously, we kept the champagne and strawberries well-hidden until they were safely away. As usual, pics galore.
