With the new blog look, I thought this would be a nice time to do something that The Accountant and I have discussed. That is to start using the children's real names in this blog. We love our children's names and would prefer to use them. Plus the little boys names were given when they were so young, they didn't quite seem right as time has went by. Also, we want people we know to think of and use our children's actual names, not their blog pseudo names. Another thing, that many of you noticed, is that I often slipped up and would mention a child's name from time to time because it just wasn't natural to use the pseudo names.
So, may I introduce you to my five wonderful children?
My six year old firstborn child. I called him J Boy on the blog because we often call him Jonty Boy. Full of energy and life. Jonty has a very strong will which makes him a very driven and determined person. I'm proud of him for being extremely polite and for his excellent conversational skills. He is really a delight to chat to! His preferred time to have in depth conversations is at bed time.
My three year old big boy. I called him T-Star on the blog because we call him Trentster. When he smiles, it's like a burst of sunshine. Trent is our early bird, often appearing at our bedside at ungodly hours, annoying us by repeatedly telling us "It's wake up time now. It's morning. Wake up. It's wake up time." (Repeat x50) Trent loves being around people and is a very enthusiastic friend to have. Especially if it involves roaring loudly.
The oldest one year old in our family. (By a matter of seconds.) I called him Joey on the blog after a Joey kangaroo. Toby, the blue triplet, is a little go-getter. Very active, the other two babies have learned to run away from him, or scream loudly, because he has a habit of stealing toys. Toby is the most enthusiastic child outdoors, and will get grubby the quickest. Most times he makes sure that he will be dirty by rolling and rubbing himself in the dirt.
The red triplet. Jayden is very gregarious. He loves people and will often be waiting to catch anyone's eye and laugh and smile and babble away. I called him Chook on the blog, because that is an Aussie way of saying chicken. He is also the triplet most likely to keep the other two awake at night by keeping a party like atmosphere in the crib(s). He can also be very sensitive and cuddly.
My only girl. I called her Missy on the blog, because this is what I call her sometimes, I also call her Miss Mouse and Miss Im. Others call her Immy or Imogen. Imogen is already a little chatterbug with an impressive repetoire of words and phrases for a one year old. She is feisty and will put the boys in their place if necessary. She loves shoes (makes her mother's heart swell with pride) yet can still make impressive engine noises for toy cars. (Just to equal up Daddy's pride.)