More and more guests arrive, and with them came presents. Most of these were, from my point of view, useless, as they could not be adapted for natural history work. The best of the presents were, in my opinion, two puppies brought by a peasant family I knew who lived not far away. One puppy was liver and white, with large ginger eyebrows, and the other was coal black with large ginger eyebrows. As they were presents the family had, of course, to accept them. Roger viewed them with suspicion and interest, so in order that they should all get acquainted I locked them in the dining-room with a large plate of party delicacies between them. The results were not quite what I had anticipated, for when the flood of guests grew so large that we had to slide back the doors and let some of them into the dining-room, we found Roger seated gloomily on the floor, the two puppies gambolling around him, while the room was decorated in a fashion that left us in no doubt that the new additions had both eaten and drunk to their hearts' content. Larry's suggestion that they be called Widdle and Puke was greeted with disgust by Mother, but the names stuck and Widdle and Puke they remained.'
page 165, My family and Other Animals, George Durrell
So it seems I have a little clearing up to do. I gather, from some of your comments, especially the one that read;
(I laughed so hard that you have called them Widdle and Puke.... what did Puke do to deserve that?!!?)
that a lot of you don't have an clue what 'Widdle' means. Because really? Puke seems worse to you? And so I asked my twitterbugs and the answer was almost universal "I thought widdle was baby-talk for 'little'" Excuse me? Baby talk? Me? Here?
Bollocks to that.
Something that might go a little way to explaining my blog absence in April & May is that I spent weeks 6 through to 14 sitting either on the toilet or on the floor beside the toilet, widdling then puking. Puking then widdling. And so I started referring to myself as Widdle And Puke, the two aforementioned puppies from my favourite book in the world ever. And when we found it it wasn't one but two babies that were fucking around with my bladder and my gag reflex it couldn't have seemed more perfect, of course one was Widdle and one was Puke.
And incase you're still under any illusions:
Widdle
wid·dle [ wídd'l ]
noun (British)
an act of urination. This middle- and upper-class nursery term is a blend of wee and piddle.
You don't need me to explain Puke do you?
I'm no Brit, but widdle is so close to piddle, it's hard NOT to draw the connection. I assumed that, or some kind of wallowing in misery, which it sounds like you were. Blech.
ReplyDeleteI think puke is worse, cos I don't have bad associations with widdling. I do it several a times a day and it's totally fine. Puking on the other hand... not so pleasant.
ReplyDeleteSorry I didn't get the reference haha ;)
most excellent pre-natal names for twins! my mum calls it widdling as well. I hope they remain as the chosen loving nicknames for your little ones. You can assign them based on who achieves what first.
ReplyDeletexoxo
Aaah this has made me laugh on a dull Monday at work. One of my favourite books too. Hope you're doing less of the widdling and puking now you're a bit further into the pregnancy!
ReplyDeleteI must add that book to my to read list!
ReplyDelete(which twitter friends thought widdle meant little? surely none of your UK friends?!)
hope that you are now able to do more of the nice things and less of the bathroom restricted activities.
Bwah-ha-ha, I am cracking up at the idea of you calling one of them widdle in the "aw, look at de widdle baybee!" sense and the other one... puke.
ReplyDeleteOh my. I am so glad you explained it, because widdle definitely isn't used for peeing in Oz and that whole thing went way over my head. I had guessed it was a literary reference, but didn't think it actually referring to peeing or vomiting. I'm glad it does.
ReplyDeleteI am so glad you have nicknamed your babies this. They are the greatest baby nicknames in the history of the universe and I hope they continue long after they have 'real' names.
And already a brilliant embarrassing story to tell all their friends about when they are older...
ahhh!I had a feeling you were pregnant from your tweets but have been a bit absent from the blog world myself since i found out i too am having a littlun', so wasn't sure until now! I can totally understand widdle and puke! They were all i did for the first 5 months of my pregnancy and the widdling is now happening even more lol!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations!!
Congratulations! I have been away from blogland for a while so I missed your news...it is wonderful, besides the pukey bit.
ReplyDeleteMaybe I just have a low-brow sense of humour, but I got it without any trouble... That's a great story about how they got their names :)
ReplyDeleteWhat a hoot!
ReplyDeletesmiles.....
@ Peacock Feathers: nah, only the Americans and Aussies!
ReplyDelete@ Elissa: well that *is* the best kind.
LOL I'm glad that I got widdle right away.
ReplyDeleteBWAHAHHAHAAHA, I LOVE!
ReplyDeleteyou guys are the best.
ReplyDeletea belated congratulations! i'm glad you are out of the widdling and puking weeks? :)
ReplyDeleteI'm really sorry (and highly sympathetic, because the thought that we were unknowingly exactly both doing that at the same time is mildly comforting to me after the fact) that the first trimester was so hard on you.
ReplyDeleteBut the names, and the reference, are the cutest story ever, in a lovely/silly/gross/fantastic way. I hope they will share your fantastic sense of humor! (And no, I didn't know this book. Shame on my master's in Literature's ass. In my (feeble) defense, it was French Lit, so I would have read that translated at the time. Ha. I wonder what the names were in French.)
Love it, poor you though I thought puke might be causing problem at the start and widdle would kick in towards the mid-end stages. But it would seem that they are relentless.
ReplyDeleteLike Cate I do love the thought that 'widdle' meant aww little - you really shouldn't have favourites so it seems a bit mean to give one an aww 'widdle' name and the other 'puke'!
I'd just said to mum this morning that this what what you called them, and she said it was from Durrells book :)
ReplyDeleteI too must read that again as an adult.
I *was* right about widdle. I guessed, given the whole pregnant thing.
ReplyDeleteI love that you only found out there were two after you'd already been calling yourself Widdle & Puke. And now I want to find a copy of this book.
You're hilarious. And I'm still just so happy for you guys!!! Congratulations again, dear!
ReplyDeletelovelove,
-maria
Whew. Glad I had that right. Seems like an awful way to spend several months. I suggest paying them back by calling them those names well into their school years. :)
ReplyDeletethanks for the explanation :)
ReplyDeleteHow did I not comment on this when I first read it? My brain is falling apart.
ReplyDeleteI'm ashamed to admit that I didn't get the literary reference, as I've never read the book before. That massive oversight will soon be corrected. And those names are even *more* perfect than they were before. (If that is even possible.)
Very stoic of you not to have wailed and whinged your way through weeks 6 - 14. And there we all were thinking you were having a fine old time dashing off to NY...must have been exhausting.
ReplyDeleteYour posts have made me laugh so much over the past few days and surprisingly given the widdling and puking, made me feel clucky again. Maybe it was the lovely photo of you and your boy on the bed together. Twins you lucky girl. What an amazing time you are going to have. L x
ReplyDeletehahahahahahahah. widdle.
ReplyDelete'My Family and Other Animals' is one of my favourite books of all time too. And your post made me wonder why I've never re-read it. Why am I wasting my time on other, inferior books? So last night, in honour of you and your Widdle and your Puke, I picked it up again, and it was such a joy! So thank you, Peony, Widdle and Puke!
ReplyDeleteOooooh, haaha! Puke is still worse.
ReplyDeleteWhen my dog excited dribbles (pees a little) on the floor when I get home, I call it "widdling,", with a long "i."
I was there 100% already but your explanation was superb non the less! *s*
ReplyDeleteOh my word, I'm obviously a bit late to this party due to being on holiday for a week with no internet but SO many congratulations!! Such amazing and exciting news. Sounds like your first trimester was a lot like mine when I was pregnant with my daughter- well maybe not the widdle bit but definitely the puking side of things. I know exactly how it feels to be a prisoner of the bathroom for 2 months! x
ReplyDeleteWait- What?? I slack off on my blog visits for a brief time and the next thing i know you're having twins?? holy shit!! Congrats!!
ReplyDeletei don't know how i was so behind the times on this but... oh my goodness congratulations!!! very exciting :) :)
ReplyDeleteSo behind too, but... CONGRATS ! Twins ! What fun you're going to have !
ReplyDelete(and I'm french but I still understood easily what Widdle meant. Must have seen it somewhere like in a Pratchett book).
And for Marie Eve, it's "Fééries dans l'île" in french. Read it, can't remember what the dogs were called though (didn't really enjoy it at the time, I was a bit too young I guess... BUT I LOVED Three tickets to Adventure. A must read too, same author)