After arriving safely in Lorne for our annual beach holiday, Fraser & I were discussing how much Eleanor has grown up in the 12 months since we were last here.
Me: Amazing what you notice when there are 12 months between visits, isn't it.
Eleanor (eavesdropping): What if there weren't 12 months? What if we came to Lorne TWO TIMES a year? And the SECOND time, we could just KEEP ON DRIVING! (Yes - she does speak in ALL CAPS sometimes. Guess where she gets it from ...)
Fraser: Do you know where we'd go if we kept driving?
Eleanor: No ...
Me: Well, there's Skenes Creek, and Moggs Creek, and Apollo Bay ...
Fraser: ... and Port Campbell ...
Eleanor: I like Apollo Bay!
Us: Have you ever been there?
Eleanor: No, but I like the name.
Me (testing whether there were past life issues happening here): How about APHRODITE Bay? (see above re ALL CAPS)
Fraser (the highbrow member of the family): Or Starbuck Bay ...
Eleanor: Ooo, Star Wars Bay!
Fraser: ... or Adama Bay, or Boomer Bay
Eleanor: Yes! BOOMER BAY! Because it would be snowing, and then we could see Santa Claus!
Go on, sing with us ...
6 white Boomers, Snow white Boomers,
Racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun ...
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Eleanor, complaining about ants at the toilet at the beach:
Claudia, you're the toilet ant killing expert!
Claudia is very upset that I am (literally) crying with laughter. But OMG what an expert to be!
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