hey babes and huns and darlins all

It’s been a heck of a time lol. Sorry for the long long LONG silence. AGAIN. Urgh, I am shaking my head at myself, believe me. I am so crap at social media. All or nothing, that’s me. 

Anyway. We had a loss in our family – the family member I mentioned who was sick has lost their fight after a long long battle, and so we’ve been dealing with how that affects us all. We all knew it was coming, just not when. 

My little man is now 12 weeks old, and GOD he is gorgeous. Caring for him has been a snap so far. He’s a very chilled, cruisy, easy baby, thank fark. 

*the 4-month sleep regression looming on the horizon, rumbling ominously* LALALALALALA NOPE. SO CHILLED. A REALLY CRUISY BABY. YES INDEEDY. 

(tbh, parenting the Dwarfling takes WAY more effort than him at the moment! She’s at a very questioning, precocious, demanding sort of stage. Nearly 4yo now! WTH, WHERE DID THE TIME GO)

No writing has been happening, sad to say. The plan is to get to a point where I’m not collapsing each evening, and do some writing when the kids are in bed. So far, no dice. I’m still knackered!! But it WILL happen. I am not giving up this close to the finish line. 

I hope you’ve all been amazing, and that life is treating you gently, all my beautiful fandom friends and pals and mates out there. I’ve had you all in my thoughts so often – in between endless loads of washing and feeding kids and changing nappies and racing around like a headless chook lolol. Sending you all a gigantic virtual hug.  

lotsa love, 

Dets

hey folks, leaping onto tumblr for a split second just to let you all know…

i am fine, we are fine. The Dwarflet made his entrance on Wednesday 7th March, and he is more than fine; he is amazing. It’s been a very long and difficult process this time around – and worth every. single. second. 

We’re all home now and adapting to our new normal. 

The Dwarfling is proving to be the world’s most incredible (and cutest) big sister.

Thank you to everyone who messaged me with expressions of support – It is hugely and honestly appreciated, from the bottommost bottom of my heart ❤

love you all LOADS, and I dearly hope to be more available online after a few weeks’ adjustment time 🙂 

haven’t heard much from you recently, dets! how’ve you been?

Been okay! It’s very hot and humid here, lots of storms lately. And I’m honestly in awe of every person who has been pregnant in the Queensland summer. And i’m in South-East QLD too, the cushiest, least-sweltery part of the state. 

I’ve had a LOT of visitors over the holiday period, and the Dwarfling has been home with me 24/7 also. So it’s been pretty busy!

Oh my goooshhhhhh, congratulations! The Dwarfling is probably going to be an awesome big sibling, even if it will definitely take some adjusting (when I was a kiddo, I started screaming bloody murder because my mom picked up my little cousin for like .5 seconds. To this day, “put it dooowwwwn, put it dooooooowwwwwwwn,” is a family in-joke) (I was an only child for a long time). Anyways, congrats again on making another small person! *high fives you*

Heheheheh, that’s hysterical! PUT IT DOOOOOWNNNN

Well, we can hope! According to my mum, I didn’t relinquish my role as the baby of the family very gracefully when my own little sister rolled in, apparently! XD

welp, I’m ¼ of the way through making a new person! 30 weeks to go, hoo boy. And thank you so much, Nonnie! 

SQUEEE! Babbies!! Dwarfling will have little dwarflet to play with!

lakshdglajh I love the name ‘Dwarflet’! AWWWW

lmao, you know what, that’s touched on some stuff that Mr Dets and I have been chatting about, actually. We are fairly certain, knowing her bright, dramatic and energetic lil personality, that the Dwarfling is gonna find her new sibling to be a bit annoying and useless at first, and she may get jealous of our (mostly my) time being swallowed up by a newborn. She’s had us all to herself for three years! 

So we’re going to be working very hard to make her feel secure and loved and special when the new one gets here. It’ll be a while before she can play with the babbu properly – she gets upset with the younger children at daycare when they grab or snatch, so living with a grabby handsy lil baby will be a challenge in patience for her. It’ll be a real adjustment for all of us, and we’re gonna need time, probably! Eventually of course we hope they will click! 

However, we’re realistic enough to know that there will probably be a period of… not-clicking 😀

An Incomplete List of Things A (Real) Small Kid Does And Says – A Reference

I’ve been reading some fics with lil kids in them recently, and it’s been a bit hit-and-miss, and dialogue especially can get a bit jarring. Writing kids’ dialogue/action is REALLY hard, and sometimes a little nudge can help. 🙂

How to help, though? I decided to take some notes and make a little reference sheet for folks out there who don’t often get to interact with small persons, but like to write kidfic!

So, for reference – my child is 2 years and 10 months old – very bright, happy, funny, loud and super-active. Loves books, singing, words, the alphabet, numbers, dinosaurs, music, ballerinas, and puzzles. She can count to thirty, and will point out the beginning letter of any word a million times (”DOUBYOU IS FOR WHALE! Is for Whale, Mummy!”).

  • Speaks in third person sometimes, ‘MUMMY, OH! OH! [HER NAME] FELL OVER! OW! [HER NAME] HURT MY KNEE!” (and yes, she will mix up ‘my’ and ‘her’ because fuck third person/first person rules when you are two and cute as a button and just banged your knee.)
  • Has never used ‘Me loves’ or ‘Me wants’. EVER. I have never, ever, EVER heard a real living child use this ‘me’ instead of ‘I’ thing, and it’s ubiquitous in fic. It’s inescapable! Seriously. They get the difference between ‘me’ and ‘I’ REALLY FAST. If anything, they mix up ‘I’ and ‘I’m’ more often.
  • Mixes up who she’s speaking to – a LOT. I have been called everything from ‘Daddy’ to the cat’s name to the name of her daycare provider’s husband.
  • “Vegables” (I will be sad when this one disappears!)
  • When she got the hang of ‘-s’ to mean a plural, she started saying ‘sick’ instead of ‘six’. One, two, three, four, five, sick, seven. Because an ‘-s’ sound on the end meant that there was more than one six, yeah? Perfectly logical!
  • “I done” (I did), “I taked” (I took), “I putted” (I put). Past tense is difficult.  
  • And mixing up which tense in a full sentence, yup, it happens. “Mummy! I want going for a WALK!” “Mummy, I’m swinged on a swing!”
  • “Lellow” instead of ‘Yellow’. She knows it begins with ‘Y’ – she just says ‘Lellow!’ Probably because it is more fun to say.
  • When she was learning to count to twenty, she would count EVERYTHING. And also make up the names of new numbers when she couldn’t think of them. So. Much. Counting.
  • Related – SO. MUCH. ALPHABET. ‘Lion is an L! Doubyou is for WATERMELON!’
  • “Wiv” actually happens. Who knew?
  • I spin like a ballelina! Look mummy! I’m a beeyootiful Ballellina!
  • for that matter, longer words like ‘beautiful’ don’t get shortened. They get ELONGATED. She sounds out every vowel and dipthong, quite stretched out. “Ohhh. Is so beeyootiful.” Hearing the word ‘hippopotamus’ is a lengthy experience.
  • ‘No’ is a favourite word. It follows words, it precedes words, it is a complete sentence in itself. Always always always. No fic I have ever read ever shows the epic, EPIC overuse of NO in a toddler’s lexicon. Also, “I don’t WANT to/it” vs “I want it!!”
  • Repetition, endless ENDLESS repetition. Toddlers love repeating the last thing you say, too. So watch that language 😉
  • The ‘fwee’ instead of ‘three’ thing isn’t every kid, jeez. She can say ‘three’ perfectly well, and has been able to for at least a year. She can say GARDENING and HEXAGON and RHINOCEROS and DINOSAUR, ferchrissakes.
  • Likewise, a lisp and the ‘fw’ thing are not interchangeable to show ‘toddler speak’. A kid might have one of these, but it’s insanely unlikely to have BOTH.
  • Mixing up sentence order happens quite a lot! “It’s dinner time! Mummy, the clock is on sick! Is dinner time!” (The hand of the clock is on six – time for dinner!)
  • Context will often be completely ?????. She had quite a tantrum the other night because Daddy was going to give her three ‘stories’ after bath. We were confused – she LOVES reading, and always gets three books after bath, before bed. She absolutely adores it. But no, she didn’t want three STORIES – she wanted three books. To us, that was the same thing, but to her she wasn’t equating ‘story’ with ‘storybook’.
  • Likewise, when I asked her to point to something she wanted, she pointed her foot and said ‘point!’ I had meant to point her finger… but she didn’t know that it was CALLED ‘pointing’ her finger… she only knew ‘point’ in the context of pointing her foot!
  • Oh yes, vocalising/narrating everything she does. “I’m patting the pussycat!” “I’m bouncing on the bed!” “I’m riding the scootah!” (she totally says SCOOTAH) “I’m eating the peeeeeeeas!” “I’m playing the tea party!” “I’m in the bath!” “I’m on the toylut!” All. The. Time.
  • Incomprehensible mumbles between intelligble words every now and then. Her mouth can’t keep up, you see 🙂 So you end up with ‘MUMMY, (mumbleumble) a biscuit!’ You get the general gist, but the interim of the sentence is totally lost.
  • ‘Is’ begins a lot of declarations, rather than ‘It Is.” So, “Is a butterfly!” “Is a pajamas!” “Is a dragonfruit!” “Is a tea party!”
  • Gets finicky about food, even food she usually LOVES. They love to test things at this age! Also, bedtime manipulation tactics, to delay lights-off. Sneaky af. Her current one is to yell ‘help help!!’ the minute we turn off the light and shut her bedroom door – god knows what the neighbours think!!
  • Alternatively clingy as hell/independent as hell. One day you might love to have a cuddle, but she won’t even look up at you. Ah well! The next day, you can’t pry her off you. HUH. One day, “I CAN DO [HER NAME] SHOES UP MYSELF!” and the next: “Mummyyyyyyyy, I want to putting on my dressing down” (she means dressing gown – and I have to do it for her – and I gotta put mine on too, or we don’t match and she will get the grizzles)
  • THE SULKS. Even the most chill, even-tempered toddler will get the sulks sometimes. Perhaps after being told, ‘you shouldn’t play with [dangerous thing] because you might hurt yourself’ for instance. That’s ok and normal – some feelings are very big for a very small person to manage! Tantrums happen too: don’t shy away from making your cute little kid a REAL cute little kid, with all the socially-inappropriate little-kid reactions, whining, sulking and screaming in public and all. It makes the cuddly little toddler-hugs even more special.
  • Demanding things, sometimes very rudely or imperiously, because manners are difficult to remember. They will NOT always say ‘please’ and ‘thank you’ – you gotta prompt them to say it. (When they DO say it without prompting? *ANGELIC CHOIR*)
  • Ending a sentence before it is finished. For example, “Mummy, I put my gumboots!” The word ‘on’ SHOULD be at the end, of course, but the important word to her is GUMBOOTS, because they are new and she loves them. So. Much. So the sentence ends there!
  • Oh yes, there’s always the mispronounced word that, no matter how many times you gently correct it, no matter how many times she repeats it properly, stubbornly remains mispronounced. Ours are currently ‘dressing down’, ‘vegebles’ ‘ballellina’ and ‘airloplane.’ AND SIX. oh my god, lmao I love that one.

So, there we have it, a little assortment of things a real toddler says, complete with syntax and context. Use them wisely, and have fun writing those kid characters.

(any other parents/guardians/teachers/carers out there, feel free to add!)

HAPPY (late) BIRTHDAY DETS!!! I hope you had a lovely day :)

AWWW THANK YOU! I really did! My family made an epic fuss of me. My Dwarfling made me a card at daycare, and didn’t stop singing ‘happy birthday’ until yesterday, lmao. 

When she gave me the card, she also said, ‘I’m proud of you, Mummy’ which = HAPPIEST TEARS OF MY LIFE. I mean, like… I say that to HER, it’s not supposed to be the other way around!!! If you could bottle a moment, heh ❤

Dets- the sneak peek was AWESOME. (I want to simultaneously hug and hi-5 Orla now.) And I just have to ask- do you have any advice on how to handle the drain of energy and motivation to create that seems to come hand in hand with a full time job? I do have time to draw or write every day but I can never quite muster up the energy or motivation to do it once I get home from work. Any pro tips? (Pls publish, I think it’s quite a common problem)

Awwww, thanks! Orla has her own Opinions, and isn’t up for being a sacrificial lamb (as the common trope goes)! She’d totally go for a high-five 🙂

Arrrgh, Rippy – this is exactly my problem. I am not sure if I have ANY advice worth following, as balancing my very busy, exhausting job with my family obligations AND the onus to write is something I struggle with, all the time.

I come home from work knackered, and still have to be a mum. Even when the Dwarfling is in bed I am often just too tired (or I have too much lesson planning and prep) to even consider knuckling down and writing at all. 

So idk. If I have anything relevant to add to this, it is maybe to keep thinking about your writing, even when you don’t have the spoons or energy to actually do it.  I’d appreciate any thoughts from others in a similar boat, frankly. I’d really like to find a better way myself. 

Sorry I can’t be more help, Rippy 😦