Summer 09
Another wonderful summer. Maybe it's just me but I can remember lots of sunny days in June and July when I was a kid - maybe I'm just remembering the best bits. Last year was dreadful, 60+ days of rain in a row and the year before wasn't much better. Lately it seems like we only get one or two months a year here when the weather gets any way summery. Hopefully it picks up in August, but I won't hold my breath. Definitely have to get away to somewhere with a healthy promise of blue skies next year.
Gillian took Jack and Oscar to Howth last week. They ended up walking the pier, then sitting and watching people pass by. Gillian noticed them watching other kids and struck up a conversation about what sort of girlfriends they'd like.
Gillian: Oscar, what sort of girlfriend would you like when you grow up?
Oscar: Someone who's kind and funny and is very nice.
Gillian: Jack, what sort of girlfriend would you like when you grow up?
Jack: One that has pink hair and says 'ooh la la'.
I've no idea where he gets it from, but he cracks me up. We were sitting at the computer the other day, playing with iTunes putting together a playlist for himself. Black Dog by Led Zeppelin came on and he went mental, dancing and bopping around the room.
Me: Why'd you like that song, Jack?
Jack: It makes my bottom dance.
What can you say.