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Adventures in Fannish Parenting
So yesterday before we head off to the annual Chinese New Year banquet, I'm having a coffee in my Close Quarters mug complete with pictures of the lads. Ros takes an interest.
Ros: Who's that?
Me: Bodie
Ros: And who's that?
Me: Doyle.
She then runs around the house for ten minutes yelling "Bodie and Doyle!"
I'm so proud. *g*
(I can't wait until she's older and I can actually rope her into watching Pros.)
Ros: Who's that?
Me: Bodie
Ros: And who's that?
Me: Doyle.
She then runs around the house for ten minutes yelling "Bodie and Doyle!"
I'm so proud. *g*
(I can't wait until she's older and I can actually rope her into watching Pros.)

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Knowing her though, she'd just take the piss at the clothes and hairstyles.
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By the time Ros is old enough to watch the show, she'll probably take the piss at the clothes too. Unless styles have rotated back to the '70s. ::shudder::
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Yeah, you *claim* it's because of a mug but really her room is plastered with pictures of Doyle... and a few of Bodie of course. She probably knew their names before she could say "mummy." *g*
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My nieces (6 & 3 years) know Rodney McKay is the smartest man on this planet:D
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