Killing a Fly with a Ukulele: Scaring Mummy

I am the Mum.
If life was a circus, I would be the plate-juggling lady with monkeys on her shoulders who stands on one leg on a horse's back as it canters around the ring.

I am the Writer.
I use too many commas, dashes and dot-dot-dots, and I often start sentences with conjunctions because I like my blog to look the way it sounds in my mind.

I am the Hero.
Life is a bit like a superhero action comic, except that the superheroes are tiny children dressed in super-suits who possess no actual powers, while I just get them food, break up fights and clean their super-suits.

27 April 2008

Scaring Mummy

Smoochy Girl, who is in no great hurry to actually WALK, scares her Mummy by climbing up the slippery slide and sliding down on her tummy.

Walking up

and up

and up so high now that Mummy is getting scared

Hello Sweetheart, please don't fall

Goodness is that the contents of two bedrooms under the deck in the background? Gack.

A quick check over there ...

and fah-lop down onto the tummy ...

and sliding down backwards with an enormous grin. Sheesh.

3 comments:

Swift Jan said...: Too cute!; 27 April, 2008 13:33
Anonymous said...: I want to know what shop you get cutie-girls like that from? Can I mail order one?

Jen.; 28 April, 2008 10:41
Givinya De Elba said...: These cutie-girls are quite wonderful, yes you're right. They also come with a few other functions that aren't quite as user-friendly. I recently found the fall-on-my-back-and-have-a-tantrum function. I never knew it was there.; 28 April, 2008 12:59

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This is the story of me, Givinya de Elba, and my adventures with Mr de Elba, my children Buzz, Jessie, and Woody and our dog, Bullseye. We have plenty of good times, some weird times and a huge dose of drama.

Some of my posts are sad, lots are funny and sometimes I subject you to my pondering. We have our celebrations, when I write a decent poem I share it with you and when I'm held hostage, I do the occasional meme.

Other people who are special to me feature here too, some of them being my Dad, my Mum, my Crazy Sister (her blog), my Wee Brother and my good friend Hippomanic Jen (her blog).

I am a part-time speech pathologist, and try to cook, keep a garden alive and take photos that don’t make us look like we are pharmaceutically affected or dangerously homicidal.

I often suffer from Mumfail but I keep hanging on to the One who picks me up when I fall. If you email me, I’ll answer.

And if all that is too much, just read my “Best Of."

No, they didn't.

They called me Katherine.

I go by Kate.

I came up with the pseudonym Givinya de Elba in highschool and it was based on a joke from an episode of Dad's Army called 'A Soldier's Farewell.'

In the episode, after eating too much toasted cheese, Captain Mainwaring dreams he is Napoleon at the Battle of Waterloo. I don't remember much about the episode other than Mainwaring telling his loyal men (Jones, Pike and Godfrey) that he has been exiled to the island of Elba.

Jones quips, "Hence the expression - Givin' ya the Elber!" (giving you the elbow, i.e., pushing you around.) I thought that Givinya de Elba was a half-decent pseudonym for someone who likes to joke and push people around, and I stuck with that.

My sweet niece ...

27 April 2008

Scaring Mummy

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