As you may recall, during the winter months DS did not like wearing wellies one bit. He'd take them off his feet at every opportunity! Yesterday I took him shoe shopping in the hope of getting him some canvas pumps suitable for wearing on a Scottish beach. No joy, none of the shops had DS's … Continue reading Happy Feet
So there was me earlier blogging about the fact I had nothing to blog about! Oh, look, another photo of DS playing with his trains, but ... who is that in the photo where DS is looking decidedly blurry? None other than one of DS's Godmothers, the only one who lives locally. She popped round … Continue reading Tuesday
I was tagged today by Sib (not entirely sure what that means). I have to complete the following from a book I have to hand ...So this is what to do:-1. Collect the book that you have most handy (back of a dusty shelf)2. Turn to page 1613. Find the 5th complete sentence4. Cite the … Continue reading Tagging A Blog …
I want to blog, I think about blogging, I just can't seem to come up with anything original to blog about! We're stuck in a routine of "sameness" just at the minute but our holiday is only 3 sleeps away so hopefully things will improve on the blog by the weekend!
We're off to Scotland at the end of this coming week and I know that between now and then there will be very little time for scrapping. With that in mind, I finally scrapped 2 photos for DS's London Landmarks album; they've been on my desk for about a month!
Now, those of you who know my DH know that DIY isn't his forte. He knows what to do in theory and he so wants to be good at the practical aspect as well. This weekend he's re-roofed the shed and replaced and painted the facias and I have to say that he's done a … Continue reading Mr DIY
The death was announced today of Harry Patch, the "Last Fighting Tommy", age 111. The news comes just one week after the death of Henry Allingham, age 113, the last survivor of the Royal Naval Air Service. The Great War was supposed to be the war to end all wars ... we will remember them.
An explosion of poop! So here's what happened ... The Boy Child went for his nap round about 12.30 pm today but had difficultly in settling. At 2 pm, I went into him, checked his nappy for poop and tucked him up in bed. By 2.10 pm he was asleep. At 3 pm, I took … Continue reading The One With The Exploding Nappy
The challenge this week is to scrap your independence. Inspiration struck me this afternoon ... a LO in homage to my feet! A spot of thinking outside the box, maybe?
Yours truly is off to the cinema in Richmond this evening to see the latest HP film. Thing is, although I've read all the books, I've only seen the 1st film and that was a number of years ago. Confident I'll be able to blag it!!!
