Here are a few snippets of conversation that have been entered into this week:
T'husband: "How soon after the birth can we start having sex?"
Me: "When you've had a vasectomy!"
Obs/Gyne Dr Bloke - "Pipí bien? Caca bien?"
Me (afterwards) "What the fuck, I know I'm English but I'm not 3. Are there no adult words for piss & shit in Spanish?"
Severals mamas in the queue last night for Joseph's school book: (translated) "How are you, well?" " How long do you have left?" "Really?" (said in a very high pitched voice with accompanying disappearing eyebrows).
One lovely mama in the aforementioned queue: "You look small." - now I may well have completely misheard her, or there is a word in Spanish that rhymes with pequeño that actually means 'beached whale'.
Me: "I think these pelvis and hip pains are SPD."
T'husband: "hmm, self-diagnosing again? God bless Dr. Google."
Me: *death stare*
Joseph "You're a pretty mummy in that purple dress."
Me: "Did I ever tell you that you're the most wonderful little boy in the world? And maybe you need your eyes testing, for a start the dress is blue.."
Little Mara's Grandad at the swimming pool: (translated) "Waahay, that's a big one in there!" complete with double hand grab of t'bump.
Me: polite smile whilst muttering "fuck off you old codger" as I walked away.
Me: "I don't remember being in so much pain and discomfort when I was pregnant with Joseph."
T'husband: "Well you whinged and moaned just as much...."
Obs/Gyne Dr Bloke: "That's quite a big head."
Me: *sigh*
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| Somewhere in there is a baby with a massive head! |
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