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    IsoldeBy IsoldeDecember 30, 2018Updated:February 24, 2019No Comments14 Mins Read
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    Another busy and challenging year. Here are some of the most memorable moments from the girls’ utterances and questions:

    Rhea: Sorry mummy.
    Lara: That’s weird!
    Rhea: I’m bored!
    Lara: What what what?
    Rhea: Whatever. . .
    Lara: Yeah, whatever.
    Rhea: Really?
    Lara: Seriously?
    Rhea: Spotto!
    Lara: Pretty please with cheese?
    Rhea: Just saying. . .
    Lara: Spotto!
    Rhea: As if!
    Lara: Honestly!
    Rhea: Honestly daddy!
    Lara: I’m bored!
    Rhea: For example. . .
    Lara: Eww
    Rhea: I’ve so got it!
    Lara: Why can’t I have. . .
    Rhea: Eww
    Lara: Yes!
    Rhea: Eek!

    Lara: Take the second exit means go straight ahead. Daddy taught me that.
    Rhea: I was terrified that. . .
    Lara: How dare you throw that out!
    Rhea: Can I ask you something? Why does daddy always say to ask you if I ask him something?
    Lara, writing Happy Birthday: I get it! It’s birth day. The day you’re born.
    Rhea: Come on chop chop.
    Lara: I kind of like the taste of blood.
    Rhea: Mum you’re so snuggly!
    Lara: Mummy got a random lollypop for you.
    Rhea: I’ve just had a brilliant idea!
    Lara: Do you know what I did at lunch in the library? I sorted the books on the shelves. There were C books on the D shelves and H books in the I row.
    Rhea: (after I gave Eleanor the helmut) What if I get a head injury?
    Lara: I’m sleepy because it’s six in the morning or something like that.
    Rhea: I had a dream that I was in the cross country and I came second. Molly was in it and she came first.
    Lara: I’ll have the big photo (from Sovereign Hill) because I think it will suit me better when I’m big.
    Rhea: That was like, literally so good!
    Lara: What year did you learn the most in?
    Rhea: What does Goody Two Shoes mean?
    Lara: When did you start not wanting to waste anything?
    Rhea, at the Farmer’s Market: Even the boy babies are cute!
    Lara: Mum, I really like Maggie, when can we see her again?
    Rhea: I wish I was you! Because Grandma was your mum and you’re so lucky!
    Lara: What’s a potato made of? Why is the outside of a chip like that?
    Rhea: I don’t know what’s got in to me I used to be so good (at ping pong).
    Lara: Do you know what this means? (does air quotes). Saul is ‘sick’ means Saul is NOT sick.
    Rhea: Did you know your eardrum is thinner than a piece of paper? And a piece of paper is very thin.
    Lara: Do you know how long it takes to digest your food? Eight hours.
    Rhea: Do you know why you burp? You’ve stuffed too much in your mouth or you’ve drunk something with bubbles.
    Lara: I don’t have time for hugs. I need to do a poo.
    Rhea: Did you have hair when you were born? How does hair grow?
    Lara: Those trees look like a huge slide.
    Rhea: I wish I could be a worker. I hate going to school. You’re trapped there all day.
    Lara: Do you know how big a kangaroo and koala are when they’re born? They are the size of a jelly bean. Louis told me that. They’re so cute!
    Rhea: On Go Jetters they don’t have a fence around their school.
    Lara: Do you know the best thing you’re good at out of all the things you’re good at? Cuddling.
    Rhea: Did you know you sneeze at more than 100 miles an hour?
    Lara: Do you have two hearts? It feels like two.
    Rhea: How was the first child born?
    Lara: Why aren’t we Indigenous?
    Rhea: Mum can I tell you something? Time passes so quickly! It seems like we were just in kindergarten.
    Lara: If we were fairies, at what age would we be able to use a wand?
    Rhea: Is seasaw a compound word? Sunflower?
    Lara: Monkey bar? Pocket money (that’s my favourite). Teaspoon!
    Rhea: My favourite compound words are popcorn and bubblegum because they’re so delicious.
    Lara: How do babies learn how to talk? How did people explain things before talking? And learn words?
    Rhea: I don’t want to go to school. It’s just that Saturdays and Sundays pass so quickly and Mondays pass so slowly.
    Lara: It’s not good (re dinner). I’ll give you three reasons. It doesn’t look good. It doesn’t smell good. And it doesn’t sound good.
    Rhea: What does ‘sow’ mean?
    Lara: How does a butterfly know how to fly when it comes out of the chrysalis?
    Rhea: The peel, it smells disgusting! I have to hold my breath or block my nose or both and then I don’t have any hands.
    Lara: I got an A (in my report). That’s because I LOVE reading.
    Rhea: Can moths read? Because if they can they won’t go into that container for pantry moths.
    Lara, after I got out of the shower: Oh good, I can hug you now.
    Rhea: I managed to keep my head above the wave.
    Lara: Mum can I tell you something? Joseph is in love with Sophie.
    Rhea: If I have a baby when I’m grown up I’d look after him or her four days a week and one day a week I’d work at Questacon.
    Lara (to Rhea’s silence): I’ll take that as a yes.
    Rhea: Can I ask you something? Can I not do art or chess next term?
    Lara, to Maggie: How come your house is bigger but you can’t fit everything in from your old house?
    Rhea: I’ve got very bad news Lara. We can’t have a sleepover at Grandma’s.
    Lara: Wait what did you say again?
    Rhea: Boo! I finally surprised you!
    Lara: Where are those toasted (i.e. boiled) lollies?
    Rhea: The girls are identical except for their clothes.
    Lara: Do mint lollies grow on mint bushes?
    Rhea: If a Maccas is open we could have chicken nuggets. It has chicken in it.
    Lara: Can you draw a picture of the swing for daddy so he understands, I don’t think he did. I wouldn’t if I was him.
    Rhea: I woke at 5.57. Lara made a big bang when she fell out of bed.
    Lara, after a colleague told her that her boys used to only take five minutes to get ready for school: I wouldn’t be able to get ready for school in five minutes because I take 2 minutes to brush my teeth so I’d only have 3 minutes to get dressed and have my breakfast.
    Rhea: I know what I’m going to look like when I grow up. I’ll have lighter hair.
    Lara, talking about someone I work with: What does he look like? Is he fat like daddy?
    Rhea: What’s a refugee? What does ‘free the refugees’ mean?
    Lara: Mrs Taylor called me Rhea twice. She said ‘you poor thing, you’re in different classes and I’m still mixing you up.’
    Rhea: I’m playing don’t step on the cracks.
    Lara (to me after Steve had shouted at her): I don’t know why you’re always nice and daddy isn’t.
    Rhea: Shasmeen is my new best friend.
    Lara: Why do the birds always tweet in the mornings? It’s always boring.
    Rhea: Aisha is so lucky. She got to ride a camel at the Safari desert in the holidays.
    Lara, to Kirsten: Why are you wearing slippers? And where are Will and Ellie and Noah? Who is looking after them?
    Rhea: Were we cutest when we were babies or when we were little?
    Lara: Daddy’s much nicer he cuddles me for five minutes.
    Rhea: Watch out this string is at risk of falling out of the bag.
    Lara: Can I live with you when I grow up?
    Rhea: I haven’t known Grandma when she was young.
    Lara: What’s a COB?
    Rhea: What does ASAP mean?
    Lara, on the plane to Melbourne after she’d been served cheese and biscuits: When’s the food coming? I’m starving!
    Rhea: We could really do with a hand here.
    Lara, looking at a movie of us: That’s me! That’s so me!
    Rhea: I don’t like honey. It always gets in my hair even if I don’t touch it. I don’t know how it happens.
    Lara: Why does hot water get cold? Why doesn’t it when it comes out of the tap?
    Rhea: Why don’t people like it if you say they look older than they are? (after I asked her not to say that about someone we know).
    Lara: When did you tell us what our names were? When did your mum tell you?
    Rhea: You can’t just rely on someone else to find your shoes.
    Lara: No I don’t want to ring the Government (as my boss suggested when I brought the girls in to work). Would you if you were a child?
    Rhea: I’d like to see the patti fields in China.
    Lara: When a baby is born are they at the right temperature?
    Rhea: Do you know where coffee comes from? Cherry trees. They look like cherry trees and the cherries have coffee in them.
    Lara: It smells delicious because mummy looked for ‘the best macaroni cheese in the world.’
    Rhea: Were you literally that close (to the wild animals in the national park in Africa)?
    Lara: I saw a glimpse of a bird’s nest.
    Rhea: Is it the correct amount?
    Lara: Why are there so many Macca’s ads (during the football), they come up all the time.
    Rhea: Yikes I hope our lesson isn’t on that mountain tomorrow!
    Lara: Rhea let’s make a big pile of cushions and take turns jumping on them like we did last year.
    Rhea: Come on mummy!
    Lara: The toilets are in the restrooms.
    Rhea: Are you OK Lara? You can have one of my stocks.
    Lara: He said that I either have tissue paper or ligament damage.
    Rhea: Be careful mummy!
    Lara: Everyone’s looking at me (with my crutches). The year 1s were all staring.
    Rhea: This is the most rushing I’ve ever done in my life I think (getting dressed to be ready for mum to take her to school).
    Lara: Too bad that a headband made out of pottery wouldn’t be floppy.
    Rhea: I hate you mummy.
    Lara: Why aren’t you tired after you’ve slept?
    Rhea: Mummy why do we wake up?
    Lara: How can you tell which one is which? (looking at some chickens in a cage).
    Rhea: You really need to learn how to be patient dad.
    Lara: You didn’t do that correctly.
    Rhea: It does matter if there’s sticking up hair because you can’t get the pins in.
    Lara: I wonder if mummy’s number on her lock is the same as the password on the iPad.
    Rhea: The phone password has 6 numbers though.
    Lara: Why isn’t the word ‘wide’ (in Wide Brown Land) wide?
    Rhea: Mum, you planted some plants in the sandpit?
    Lara: Why didn’t you write about Grandpa’s play (in your last blog)?
    Rhea, explaining the rules of tips: But if you tip daddy you’re not both in, he is, because otherwise that would be buildup tips. OK?
    Lara: Why did you mess up with our names? My middle name is Ann’s but Rhea’s is your grandmother’s.
    Rhea: How did you decide who to call Lara and who Rhea? And who to have my surname and who Lara’s?
    Lara, watching the women’s cricket: How come there isn’t an audience?
    Rhea: What can we do while you’re having a conversation?
    Lara: Mum, how do they know what the weather will be?
    Rhea: I wish beaches didn’t have sand. It’s so messy!
    Lara: We had Mrs S today. She makes us line up in a row and we can’t talk and we can’t even whisper!
    Rhea: It gives me a brain freeze.
    Lara: Mum, to be honest she’s the best in the whole Maks Ballet School thingy.
    Rhea: I’m not OK with that.
    Lara: With the 100s and 1000s, do they just put as many as they can in there or does someone count them?
    Rhea: When does the tooth fairy go to the dentist? 2.30.
    Lara, to me: Why do people think we look the same when we have different coloured hair?
    Rhea: She screams more than us!
    Lara: That girl who had an operation on her nose – she wasn’t allowed to pick her nose (but why would you that’s disgusting) or blow her nose or sneeze. . .
    Rhea: Wait, what’s a comma?
    Lara: You don’t have to worry. . .
    Rhea: How did it feel the first time we sucked the milk? Did you like it?
    Lara: What on earth are you making for dinner?
    Rhea: What’s a porkie pie?
    Lara: I want to hug you with both arms.
    Rhea: I can’t think of a name that rhymes with Arthur OR Martha (for the 3rd seahorse they found two years ago that isn’t framed or named).
    Lara: Mummy am I small for my age?

    Rhea: We have four copies.
    Me: Are they all the same?
    Rhea: Yes that’s why I used the word ‘copies.’

    Lara: Was your name Isolde when you were little?
    Me: Yes, why?
    Lara: It’s a funny name for a child.

    Rhea: That was the first time I’ve played without Lara.
    Me: How was it?
    Rhea: Sometimes I missed her and sometimes it was OK.

    Lara, to Steve while watching Gardening Australia: Would you like to be a plant?
    Steve: No. It would be boring.
    Me: Would you?
    Lara: No. You’d have to eat poo.

    Me: Do you have any ideas of what Adrian might like for his birthday?
    Rhea: Well when there’s a choice of doing work or not doing work he chooses to do work so he might like some French work. . . (after a bit) that’s not a very good idea.

    Me: What should we get Becky for a birthday present?
    Rhea: She speaks Mandarin so we could get her a mandarin thing.

    Lara: My favourite part of the wedding was giving Becky the earrings and my second favourite part was being a flower girl.
    Me: Why was that your favourite part?
    Lara: Because I liked the look on her face when we gave them to her.

    Rhea: What’s for dinner?
    Lara: Tacos.
    Rhea: Is that some sort of tart?

    Lara: (re the lyrics of a song) Why did she write down how she felt and throw it in the fire?
    Me: Sometimes it feels good to write something down and throw it away.
    Lara: Yes but why didn’t she throw it in the recycling bin?

    Me: Did you eat your lunch?
    Rhea: I ate a bit of it but it was a bit disgusting.

    Me: You don’t like me to go recently. Why is that?
    Lara: I’ll spell it. Because I space l-o-v- e space you.

    Rhea: How old were you when you learnt how to skate?
    Me: About 11.
    Rhea: I asked daddy how old he was when he learnt to skate and he said ‘what makes you think I learnt how to skate?’

    Lara: Do you even like daddy?
    Me: Why do you ask? What do you think?
    Lara: I think no.
    Me: Why do you say that?
    Lara: Sometimes how you say ‘Steve.’

    Me, after a fight between us: How can you be a bit happier and we have less fighting do you think?
    Rhea: If you stop being mean to me.

    Lara: Everyone will ask where Rhea is (at the birthday party) which will be very annoying.
    Me: We could write a note to say that Rhea is sick, thanks for asking.
    Lara: At Sophie’s party everyone asked where Rhea was. I said ‘she’s not here’ and no-one asked anything else. Even Sophie asked where Rhea was and she didn’t invite her. She said she expected us to come together.

    Me: Can’t you be a bit more patient with each other?
    Rhea: Why should we be patient when you’re not patient?

    Maggie: What’s happening in Melbourne (i.e. why is Steve there)?
    Lara: It’s hailing.

    Rhea, on coming home: Did you leave the heater on?
    Me: No. That would waste energy.
    Rhea: But the heater doesn’t run out of batteries!

    Me, to Steve: Cover your mouth, we don’t want to get sick.
    Lara: I do. I want to be sick on Wednesday.
    Lara on Wednesday: Mum, it’s really annoying because my tummy’s really hot and I’m really freezing.

    Rhea: You’ve got Ox-ford st. Lara.
    Lara: I hope you mort-gage all your houses!

    Lara: What were you thinking!
    Rhea: She can’t read your mind Lara.
    Lara: You’re terrible at putting cream on.
    Rhea: She’s not too bad actually.

    And on that note – Happy New Year, may 2019 bring growth, fulfillment and discovery.

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    After extensive travel for short periods both inside Australia and overseas, I took a break from my health policy job to travel for two months in Spain, Portugal and Morocco and live for four months in France, three of those in Paris. I'm currently living back in Australia with Steve and our twins Rhea and Lara.

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