Thursday, 28 July 2011

Holibobs

I am staying at Papa and Toot's with the bears for a week. The bears are being truly Wild, but still, we are having a LOT of fun!

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Monday, 25 July 2011

Busy times

Hello! I have a load of photos sitting in my email, but I can't download them for some reason, so a little substitution will henceforth occur:

It is the first Monday of the summer holidays. We have mislaid one of the Wii remotes, FHB and the Mouse have been fighting like mortal enemies for three days, the house is a filth pit from the depths of Hades, there are a lot of Hama beads underfoot making life a little uncomfortable without shoes and it is not quite pay day. Good start.

So today will herald a ferocious clean-up and the arrival of Papa and Toot this afternoon. Hallelujiah! Tomorrow we are all going to meet my Dad at the Science Museum to see the Apollo rocket. FHB is very excited.

In the mean time...

:: I apologise for writing crappy short phone blogs- I don't know where my time has gone, but the phone seems to be the way to continue blogging through busy times.

:: I have started three new crochet projects and finally finished all the large grannies needed for my blanket. Just 123 4-round squares to go. A crochet catch-up will follow at some point.

:: We have had some lovely afternoons on the beach- impromptu times, in school uniform, no towels, no way of drying off dingbat boys who insist in going in up tot heir shoulder fully clothed.


:: Fish n chips have also been consumed on the beach. W is working on the far side of London at the moment, which makes for a long commute and little time with the kids on week days. Whenhe can get away a little early we meet up on the shore for a picnicky tea and a run around in the fresh air. Last time, Custard sat in the ketchup.


:: My yarn habit is persisting. I have about 200 new balls of the stuff. Most of it is already earmarked and I am wondering if I could get away with going back for a third time.

:: FHB seems unable to sit down. Small boys should come fitted with restraining bolts like R2-D2.

:: The bears have discovered Home Alone. I am subjected to re-enactments of the aftershave scene about twenty times a day. It is very noisy.

:: I am tired already. You can't rest and regroup when you have four children- they need to go out every day and run around like puppies. I need a week somewhere sunny, flopped by a pool with a book, a hook and my husband only.

:: Then perhaps another week with the kids too.


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Friday, 22 July 2011

Oops I did it again

So I went back to the wool shop. I rarely get to buy posh yarn as I can't justify the cost- anyway, I now have enough to keep me hooking for a couple of years:


Thursday, 21 July 2011

Oops!

This morning I went to town to buy a bit of ribbon. I had to modify my Summer Breeze slightly and I thought the ribbon would be just the thing. More of that another day...

The wool shop had a sale.

Oh. Dear.

:: 10 balls pink dk Patagonian hand dyed cotton
::  10 balls pink and blue chunky of the same
:: 10 balls Orange same
:: 10 balls oatmeal same
:: 10 balls dark brown same
:: 10 balls Orange and yellow same
:: 15 balls denim Sublime organic merino chunky
:: 15 balls oatmeal same.

I went in to spend 40p and came out 90 quid lighter!

It's all so scrummy, I'm going to gaze at it and stroke it all for a bit before I use it. Mmmm.

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Saturday, 16 July 2011

Pinkness

Look what W treated me to last week...

**Squeal**

I am in love...



Friday, 15 July 2011

Thank Goodness It's Friday!

Like seemingly everyone else in the world at the moment, I am struggling to find time for anything other than school activities. We are all suffering from tiredness and grumpiness and a need to do nothing for a week or two. Five days of school left...

Amongst all the school stuff I managed to finish making a blouse and shorten some trousers today. I also did some therapeutic baking and am now going to have a jolly good sit down...x


Tuesday, 12 July 2011

Big day out for Bears

Being gluttons for punishment, the day after taking the bears to London, Papa, Toot, W and myself took the bears to our local beachy theme park. W's brother, our sister-in-law and our niece joined us too as it is Tink's Best-Day-Out-Ever place.


We had a fab day- lots of rides, a slap-up fish 'n' chip lunch courtesy of Papa, more rides, ice cream, more rides. After about five hours, the little ones were exhausted. There were tears. While everyone else went home for tea and a bath, Toot and I stayed out with the boys for another hour and a half, during which I had to have another go on the hair-raising upside-down-twisty-turny rollercoaster from hell with FHB. He was a very excited boy because it was the first time he had been big enough to go on the grown-up rides.


Now, I love a rollercoaster, but going on one with a very skinny seven year old is scary. I knew he was at no risk of falling out, but even so, I was hanging on to him all the way round incase he slipped his skinny little body through the safety seat. Heart in mouth time for me!


Anyway, all was well, obviously, and he had a tremendous time. His favourite bit was when he made me go on the water flume and I got soaked from my waist down. He owes me a bag of donuts for that!


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