....or if you're two years old - Triangles.
Tingles are what the eldest Boo use to call triangles, he is now eleven. It's one of those sayings I will never forget.
Like our middle Boo saying 'stop norgin me' - stop ignoring me and 'I rub you' - I love you - she couldn't pronounce her L's.
Oh the fun we use to have....say little, say lazy, say laughing. Rittle, razy, raughing!!!
There was something so beautifully comical hearing her say things in her own little way. It still makes me raugh!! Thinking back. Ho, ho.
And for some bizarre reason the littlest Boo always use to say 'can I have a wig, wig' - drink. And she would sign it as well.
I know, I don't get it either! Good job we did the whole baby signing thing or I would still be without a clue.
Anyhow, back to tingles.......sorry, triangles.
I've been tinkering with triangles - ooohhhh I like the sound of that....tinkering with triangles, it's got a kind of ring to it - for the best part of a week.
Constructing something that I'm hoping will look fiddly, but with a little bit of patience is really rather easy.
I can't tell you what yet though as it's some what of a secret and is destined for another - she says posting it (publically for all to see) on her blog!
I know you're watching!!
So just a taster for today is all I can say as I can't say (anything) much at all.
No sharing of colours (hence the distorted colours on some of the telling pictures) or size or who it is for, but I can tell you this :: when I know, so will you.