Trash Towers Dictionary

a/c - art crap. CK's fond term for the means of assuaging my addictions.

BSD - Been Seen Done. Devised while travelling the Great Ocean Road on CK's first Australian trip. Every lookout point was as fabulous as the previous and we got a little bit magnificenced out so rather than pull in we would shout BSD and keep driving.

Now general usage for when a situation is over or beyond repair.

bob - noun. Princess Curly- Wurly's word meaning all sweets, chocolate and yummy things.

blurry - (pr. to rhyme with hurry) Sth African/Zimbabwean term and my favourite polite swearword. Means kind of like bloody but usuable in mixed company. See 'Feck' & 'Eejit'

eejit - Irish term meaning 'idiot'. Suitable for use in polite company. Used by my Aunt Marion.

feck - Irish term used by my Aunt Marion so it cannot be rude!

ho-ho -(pr. with a short o). Zimbabwean word for bugs.

lani - (sp?) Sthn African word - means posh, expensive, elegant, stylish.

La Villa de Lamaca - (translates from Ital. as The houseof snails. My 'green' house out in the garden with all my a/c (ref: above) stuff in it. Built by CK and Babyman for me. CK lost his fingerprints over it. I cannot actually get in there at the moment!

lubbard - derived from 'beloved'. Devised by my then two y.o. son b/c unlike his sister he could not say 'Mother Beloved'. Usually prefaced by a noun.

OfStEd - Office for Standards in Education. Bossy civil servants who would like to see every child in formal, full-time education from birth.

Q.I. - Quite interesting.

terence - sobriquet applicable to all small children. Originated with one 'borrowed' child who could not pronounce ' terrorist' .

TG - exclamation. Thank God! An interesting choice for the dictionary of a recovering Catholic but is a phrase used by my Irish family and is now deeply fixed in my conversational repetoire. (reference also PG - Please God).

TGTH - The Great Trip Home. Alt. known as 'How I spent Christmas and N.Y 2008.









Sunday, 18 October 2009

Blogtoberfest Day 18 ANOTHER child-related post

Last week destructoBoy came home bearing a letter requesting his presence at a Yr. 3 football friendly this weekend. This took place at a nearby village school. The Year 3 match ran concurrently with a Yr.5/6 so our troops all 'warmed up' together.
They 'warmed up' for the best part of half an hour.
Consequently by the time kick-off came around they were knackered.
Of course this did not stop destructoBoy from dashing up and down the pitch at full-pelt throughout the first half.
He had a fabulous time playing a 'proper' match.
He was so thrilled at getting to wear the school strip he really didn't care that
  • he scored no goals
  • he didn't get to be in goal
  • 'The Abu Dabai Software Team' Yr. 3 team was trounced with a final score of 13-2.
It was only as he was sitting down so I could unpick the triplequadruple knot on his muddy boots that he mentioned Mr.C. had asked him to be captain of the team. I was a little proud.

6 comments:

quinn said...

Congratulations, DestructoBoy!

Joanne said...

13-2 ... who cares??? Wearing the strip and playing the game is ALL that matters.... clearly! ;-)

Well done DB

Jodie said...

Yay team....um trashy none of your piccies are showing at the minute - just wee red crosses.

silverpebble said...

Captain? Blimey that's fantastic! What a lad.

wonderwoman said...

Captain - eeek, that is sooo brilliant - yay destructo boy!!!!

xxx
wish i could see pics!!

alice c said...

Captain! Good grief - I feel proud too - it is like having a tiny partshare in d/boy and P C-W. Don't mind me - I am planning ahead to when I will be able to say that I knew d/boy before he was recognised as the best kisser in the Empire.