I may have mentioned in my last post that Owen was a little
transport obsessed? Well his poison just so happens to be steam trains. Particularly the engines from the Thomas & Friends series.
This couldn’t have been clearer, when the other day,
he and Grace’s had a very heated discussion in the car. Grace, who is growing
up at terrifying speed stated that that when she grows up she’ll be able to
wear pink lipstick and mascara.
Owen shot back with ‘No. You’re going to have Scarloey!’ and
this seemed to be the catalyst for raised voices that bordered on high pitched
screeches, which were far, far too loud for me in the confined space of our
little Astra.
Grace ‘No, not Scarloey! I said mascara Owen. Mascara!’
Owen ‘No, you need Scarloey’.
Grace ‘No, you put mascara on your eyes, not Scarloey’.
Owen ‘No! Scarloey’.
Grace ‘You can’t put Scarloey on your eyes Owen! It’s a train! Trains don’t go on your eyes!’
Owen ‘No, you need Scarloey’.
Grace ‘No, you put mascara on your eyes, not Scarloey’.
Owen ‘No! Scarloey’.
Grace ‘You can’t put Scarloey on your eyes Owen! It’s a train! Trains don’t go on your eyes!’
The next few minutes were a blur of mascara’s and Scarloey’s
before I almost blew a fuse and desperately resorted to quietening my children
with the eye-twitching soulful sounds of the Frozen album. We’d been driving
for a few minutes in silence just listening to Anna banging on doors and Elsa
letting things go, when I heard Owen say ‘But I like Scarloey. So you’re going
to have Scarloey’…
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