Thursday, 29 November 2007

{Kiss Me}

Another LO... completed at the Wickford crop last night, despite all the chatting and nattering and setting the world to rights.

It's not my choice of paper really but I do love them. I guess getting a kit does make you scrap outside your box. And sometimes I really enjoy just taking a small box off to crop and using JUST whats inside. And thats what I did. Well, ok the felt wasn't in the box and neither was the blue flower trim... and I need to add some journalling somewhere on here too...

Smile :)

Thank heavens for people who care.

I am so excited. Yesterday I noticed a thread on UKS about a crop in Enfield... which is about an hour away. AND Shimelle is there doing her live + love everyday class. Now, it was a long shot... A very long one because it's running on Saturday. It's 10am - 10pm. I know Shimelle has not long moved house and you know I definately know how stressful that is (I have moved 5 official times and 3 un-official times) And even more so when you hoard stuff like I do... :)
So... I pm'd Ann, who is organising the crop in Enfield and begged her to let me come. ( So she said she had a space for me but no Shimelle kit... :(
Bravely, this morning I emailed Shimelle and asked her if she would have a kit... And I was brave... she is a celeb! LOL. And so I think that she is going to see if she can find me a kit... And so now i'm checking my emails every five seconds for any news on Saturday.

p.s. Feeling incredibly good as I helped a desperate person get a Wii today. If you are desperate too are selling them in bundles... so far every afternoon for the past three days. And Good Luck!

Wednesday, 28 November 2007

On the subject of babies...

... this is what I made last night. The spotty little bubba was Emily on the morning she was born and had just had her first bath. Kevy was so proud of her and really nervous about holding her. Isn't it weird now how we just hold newborns with ease? He used to be in the hospital getting me to pass her to him as he didn't dare lift her out that see-through little cot... The two snoozers are of course Ben and Kev, weird huh, how Kev is wearing the same shirt in each pic ~ nearly two years apart...?! I'm not into flowers but this one just spoke to me and I love its ragged frayed look.
Now ~ A huge congratulations to Michelle for actually managing to read yesterdays mamoth post. Well done girlie! And secondly thank you for sharing your little bubbas stories with me. Isn't it weird how we all have the same admiration for pregnant mothers who give birth minus an epidural. Yes, I did with Ben but it was NOT by choice. Believe me I begged. I was too late but hey, it actually wasn't that bad. I did go somewhere else, totally at the end. I do remember the midwife asking me to open my eyes and look at her and me hollering back 'what difference will that make, it'll still hurt!' And telling her I would rip to shreds as I was giving birth too quickly. I didn't. I was fine and now feeling very nostalgic, like Michelle that Ben is my last baby and he isn't a baby any more. So Michelle thank you! x

Tuesday, 27 November 2007

1 in 4 women... (in advance this is a TMI post!)and long,scroll for scrapping goodness below!)

... are left alone in hospital to give birth. I heard this today on the news. It's pretty scary. I guess there were points during my pregnancy with Ben that I felt 'abandoned' by health care But because I had already had a baby I guess I managed and knew about more than I would've if it had been my first.
With Emily I was under lots of health authorities, I fell preg in 2003/4 and worked in Cambridge and had all antenatal care up to 32 weeks there. My midwife was practical and did things by the book. I then went on maternity leave back to our home (I only spent weekends in our house because I was a live-in nanny up until then) and I had a bunch of midwives in Derbyshire and I was under a Staffordshire hospital (Burton on Trent Queens). My main midwife was Anne and she was LOVELY. You know when you connect with someone? She was one of those women. And the others were all fabby too... I cannot say how much they made my pregnancy go from some hugely scary experience with high bp and reduced movements to some, still scary but wonderful experience. And when I gave birth to Emily, the midwife Andrea was amazing. She was a mum herself and told me all about her girls and helped me along. I'm not the type that wants a midwife there constantly wiping my brow and all of the whale music stuff. It's my pain, I have to deal with it... (and an epidural will help :))
Once I had Emily, apart from one pretty ferocious midwife they were all SUPER lovely. And I totally can say the amount of NHS care I had then was amazing. I could not fault it at all. With Ben it was a different kettle of fish.
I bled early on and I had countless trips to hospital and countless tears shed over this much wanted bubba, I cannot say any care was bad here. It was great after a few mis-guided starts but my midwife was pretty unhelpful. Half way through my pregnancy she went to work on the delivery suite and so I had a new midwife, who was IMHO (and other women's in the waiting room) rough! ~ No such thing as an epidural here either!!! The whole part of this did daunt me and took the magic out of this pregnancy.
Ben measured big for his dates and I had extra scans (and worry!) and had to wait an eternity for appointments. I had lots of aliments and felt pretty rough and seemed to be going through it all alone! At one of my last antenatal appointments I saw two new midwifes who were on cover from my new midwife and they were lovely. I guess they explained everything that she hadn't and I felt alittle more reassured.
I told them about my 'pains' which I knew was on and off labour (not braxton hicks) for nearly 3 weeks and she said ' you won't make 40 weeks! ' I was happy at that, With this one I had truly had enough. Although I suppose having a toddler to contend with as well doesn't help!
At 38 weeks I went in for a growth scan and was told he was already 8lbs at least and sent home. This was the Monday. Tuesday, I had awful pains all day... those who have had a baby know those pains that you have when you know this is it. And at midnight on Tue/Wed my waters broke in bed everywhere. The familar 'pop' and 'gush' then flood... I pushed Kev out of bed, grabbed towels, cleaned up and called the hospital. I had to go in ~ even though my pains weren't bad right then and see the midwife. So at 1am my MIL and FIL were called around, Kev went and fetched them (as neither drive) and we went off to hospital.
This is when I really felt 'un-heard'. My midwife met me, examined me. Told me she did not think my waters had broke etc... She told me to go home ~ I felt as if she was accusing me of lying about my waters breaking!!! And so I went home. We had a scan booked for tomorrow to actually see the extent of my water loss (if any ~ as she put it! GRR) and so that was that.
Wednesday ~ I had a scan and the sonographer said there was 'suficient' water but they do replenish themselves... and sent my upto the labour ward. I went up, waited an age and was not even let in ~ I was told to go home I was ok. Despite now being in quiet alot of pain. Seens as I knew my own body (luck it was my 2nd bubba!) I went with Kev to tescos and we did an enormous shop, knowing this baby was coming. I seriously now think I must've been hillarious waddling round tescos clutching the trolley in labour. I know how bad the pains were then on and off, that trolley was my lifeline to stand up. When I got home my MIL and SIL were both there watching Emily and once i'd settled down the pains sub-sided to dull aches and nothing more than i'd had for the pass months on end. I had a bath, put Emily to bed and Kev and I had haddock for tea (weird at all the stuff you remember!?)
At 11:30pm I woke with the worse pains i've had in my life. I was truly in agony. This was labour. LOL. At just gone midnight I sent Kev to get his mum and dad (again!) and I managed to get my stuff together slowly and mid pains which were now just one on top of the other. Continually coming. I remember standing in the dining room hanging onto the little cubby-shelf under the stairs panting and praying it would end right now, I wasn't ready. I'm sure all women in the throws of labour would do any deal with God to make it stop. My MIL came in and said 'ooooh, yes she'll have that baby tonight...' :)
So off we went to the hospital. Me swearing at Kev to go over the road humps slowly or this baby would pop out and me panting and grabbing onto the car door handle tightly. I remember in the hospital carpark me hardly knowing how I was going to walk across to the actual doors and get inside, and then nearly crying when there was no handle to grip onto in the lift.
On the labour ward we saw the same midwife as the previous night who joked, as I stood oblivious to life around me, gripping the hospital walls, go to the end room when that cdontraction ends. It didn't but somehow I hobbled down to the furthest room and get inside. She asked me for a 'sample' which I could not do for fear of Ben actually being born right then. And somehow Kev managed to get me in my night shirt and get me on the bed.
At this time it was 2am when the midwife came back in and saw me. I remember her examining me tummy and telling me off for pushing! 'Are you pushing??!! Stop pushing!' and then she examined me properly and said 'oh, ok push...' So much for continuity of care and knowing your patients. Not once did she ask me how I was... Or i'd of told her, ok I did say 'of course i'm bloody pushing!'
The gas and air tap had blood all over it and she had to clean it before I could use it. She was called away a few times while I was there with Kev. She handed Kev a wet flannel and asked him to 'mop' me and rub my back. I just snarled 'don't even touch me' I guess looking back now, when did she try and know me? Luckily Kev did and stayed well away, lol.
Ben was born at 2:35am all healthy and well. He breastfed straight away and I felt happy. I was rather promptly booted to the wards and Kev sent home but my baby was healthy and happy.
I had no support with further breast feeding at all, which upset me an awful lot. I did express when I went home and fed him what I could from the bottle. When I talked to my midwife about it, she told me she had too many appointments that day to help me and to try myself... or carry on what I was doing now.I had a toddler and a new baby and I just wanted help. I guess maybe it wasn't entirely her fault but I can quiet see how women are left during labour.
My labour with Ben, or rather my antenatal care with Ben was VERY poor in my eyes, however with women being totally left in labour... My GOD! this is bad. Something needs to be done right now because pregnancy and birth are magical, precious times that should be remembered with a semi-fondness (not entirely tho, with all that pain!) and with women not getting adequate care I can't see how these times can be. All I can wish is that there are more women like Anne, Andrea and Tanya who do support women and promote their wishes to have happy, healthy pregnancies and births and beyond.

Maybe she's back from her holiday... mojo, that is.

I created these two pages last night, using my stash that I got last week from Scrappy-do's (you can find her web addy on my links) And I was pretty pleased yesterday when Jo (Mrs. Scrappy~do!) pm'd me on UKS and asked if she could add my blog to her site...YAY! ! I just love ~ love, elsie!!! I find it SO usable. Especially all the little stickers and then of course papers are just super amazing.

So I made these two LO's. The first is of me when I was a bubba... I guess I loved patta~cake! I think that the first piccie looks so much like my little bubba, Kev disagrees (as always)! I just had to laugh at how dated the whole piccies look now, Velour sofas, highly patterned carpets, flock wallpaper... The only thing that has narked me though are those vinyl thickers (!) they have this greasy adhesive on the back that has left a snail trail at the bottom of the LO ~ BOO to grosse adhesive.

The second is a blurry piccie of Emily. I just love it though. It was taken at Easter at Southend and just captures how excited she was to ride countless mini rides with her cousin Aidan. I added more doodling around the cut out boxes in a white sakura pen and added heaps of SEI brads ~ I love the cute weenie black stars (and secretly glad I found a use for those yellow ones!) but sad I used my last heidi swapp letter "e's" ~ why, oh why are there NEVER enough e's in any alpha pack???

Monday, 26 November 2007


Yesterday was crop day and it started with alittle, well no, a huge problem... Les who opens the hall did not turn up! We stood there for a good 15 minutes waiting and I just had THAT feeling. So I drove home to find the number, leaving poor Jane in the cold and busting for the loo! Well, the lady at the council seemed to be haivng an 'off-day' (to put it politely) and so we waiting til nearly a quarter to eleven to get the hall open... We were waiting from 9:25am! GRR!
It wasn't Les' fault though, he hadn't been told I was hiring it at all. I have his moby number now so no problem there and I will arrange it all so there is no confusion. Sorry ladies for being stood in the cold for so long!!

We had a new girl Carlie and the usual suspect, mainly we all chatted. I managed to get a little book made but not alot. We all sang happy birthday to Dee... we ate cake. We laughed and then it just went so quickly it was home time. (after talk of Brad Pitt scurring over Sarah, lol)

Friday, 23 November 2007

As if I need any more...

.... mini books, that is. I made these last night while I watched 'i'm a celeb'. They are ALL gifts though, so i'm glad I won't have to find them homes. I have to admit too I love the K&Co Christmas papers this year. I'm not a Christmas paper kinda girl but I really am looking for reasons to use these ~ I reccomend anyone getting them they are SUPER.

And then I got this today. I only ordered it yesterday (after looking at it longily for a while) I got it from and it was only £3.25... !!!! Yes, you read that right. A complete bargain for new stash, of course the matching papers had to fall into my shopping cart too but I can say how impressed I was with Jo's service at Scrappy dos. I will be using them again. She even threw in a Craft life mag too! So I have sat with Ben clambering all over me and Emily kissing me and peeked at it. The interview with Kirsty Wiseman made me fall in love with scrapping all over again and brought a tear to my eye. I loved it. She totally spoke from MY heart all the things I think about scrapping. And the 'swapping spit' part made me giggle ~ I haven't heard that since I was a teenager!

And this BOY, Bam Palmer who presents this with Jack has made me so proud. I am stood, right now listening to him and laughing. I do remember my nannying days with him, his wicked sense of humour and taking him for haircuts in Claygate. Nothing has altered, except now he sounds more like a man. Thank you James aka Bam for making me laugh at your 'whoooop ass' joke.

And if you want to listen to this fabby boy, then tune in on Friday between 2-4pm on Fridays.


I meant to tell this little tale yesterday but I forgot. So anyhow, here it is.

At 1:11am on Wednesday night I hear Emily hollering out for me. No build up of hearing her shuffling around ~ just one almighty shout for me. So, as you do when you have more than one child, I leapt out of bed and dashed across to her room.
M: Whats the matter, baby? Did you have a bad dream?
E: I'm cold, I neeeeeeed the blankie.
M: !!!

So I covered her over and went back to bed. Luckily she didn't wake Ben. But when did my 3 year old daughter need help re-covering herself in the middle of the night???

Thursday, 22 November 2007

I want these SO much!

Dear Santa,
I have been a good girl all year long and for Christmas I would love to receive these cute little owl stamps... Pretty, pretty please.
Me xxx
p.s. SiStv are OUT of stock ~ boo...

Wednesday, 21 November 2007

I have to confess...

... I am obsessed with mini books/albums/projects. Look at these and these are just the few I have gathered in a 5 minute scout around. Imagine if I actually looked?!! And whats more obsessional is they are mainly all EMPTY. I hardly ever get round to filling them with goodness, I get round to putting them away and making another. I must have, if I searched around, well over 70 mini books. Easily. So now, this Christmas i'm spread the goodness and filling a mini album for my nearest and dearest.
I handed one over to my sister, for her to fill for her friend this Christmas because she had 'oooh -ed and ahhh-ed' over one I had made for Jill (my sis). Thats one down and possible 69+ to go...
Obsessions. Whats yours?

Monday, 19 November 2007

Play dates...

Today, Emily and I BOTH had friends to come over and 'play'. Yes, Nina popped over with Eli (who is a year older than Emily) and they played. Emily was totally over the moon when I told her this morning she would have a friend over to play, she even made orange pumpkin jellies for her and wrapped her a little something for her belated birthday in gold tissue paper. AS soon as they pulled up Emily stood at the door shouting 'happy birthday Eli' and waving the present like mad... I guess i'm dumb tho, I constantly FORGET to take photographs of all these sweet little things she does at just three. I guess when she is four or five or six she won't do them any more, she won't want to 'do' cute. I should cherish the cute-ness now.

This week I plan to photograph her quirks and cute-ness. Thats my task.

And lunch with Nina was fab. We chatted for an age and set the whole world to rights. It's so nice to just catch up. And I do love that girl.

Crop on the 25th!

This is the cute little album we will be making at crop on the 25th! It's a cute little scalloped acetate album with patterned paper (varies in each kit), sequins, gems, stiching and fibres... I printed my photographs onto white bazzill so the whole album isn't too 'shiny' and I think the effect is pretty good. I also printed them in black and white ~ I wanted to add to the icy, snowy, winter feel (and my piccie colours were just ALL over the place!)

So it's a kinda 'no rules' crop. You get your kit (if you want one) and then you do what you want with it! I used the MM magnetic alphs stamps (which i'll bring along and I also have some large foam stamps that would work well with ink/paint too).

You will need some kind of permanent pen (like a slick writer or a sharpie) and a staz on ink pad, a needle with a sharp point but a fairly big eye to get the embroidery thread through and then adhesives/scissors ~ the usual crop stuff... And any projects you may be working on, any fab stash finds you may have had etc... OOOOhh and we LOVE seeing your albums...!

Sorry the piccies is a bit naff but at nearly midnight, the light isn't in my favour...

Friday, 16 November 2007


I do love a good list. And mine seem to be growing.

To do:

1. Sort out Quays wages!
2. Finish ironing Kev's work shirts...
3. Finish DT project.
4. Pack up for crop.
5. Cook a roast chicken.
6. Find some socks ~ my feet are freezing, it's far to cold here today!
7. Make the album for my crop and upload it with a contents and equipt. list.
8. Food shopping.
9. Crimbo shopping and ordering online stuff...
10. Decide what we are actually doing this Crimbo.
11. Call my sister.
12. Call Steve and Kate.
13. Tidy all my scrapping stuff.
14. Clean the lounge.
15. Find my small corner rounder ~ hmmm how can you loose that???!

And I keep adding to this list. The good news is though, things are being done ~ but slowly. I know though that tomorrow we will probably go over to MIL's and then nothing really is achieved during the day; which means today I HAVE to be productive. So instead of chatting on MSN, adding new blog entries, checking everyone elses blogs and UKS and SiStv. I oughta be doing some chores...

Thursday, 15 November 2007


The theme was Spring...

These two pieces were a HUGE challenge for me and i'm still not happy with them. I guess I never will be because the colours just aren't my 'bag'. But these two pieces DID confirm my place on Fidgeons Crafts DT! YAY! So today I got my first 'real' assignment and I can say i'm SO happy about it. Really excited. I guess again, they aren't things I would choose personally but it's a cool job to have. Being paid to produce a LO. It has made me feel that my scrapping is 'worthy'. And not that it matters if it is or not. I scrap for me (well, up until now I did) I scrapped for me, my family and just because I love anything arty and crafty. All that mattered before now was that the work I produced made me happy and said all the things I wanted it to say ~ and not just in words. Now I guess being on a paid DT has made me re-evaluate what I create and how it is put together.

I find writing insturctions hard because i'm a throw it all on the page kinda scrapper. Thats me. Just stick the photo down and then wonder what else is going on the page. I don't know if thats 'normal' but thats how I go about it.

I guess tho, seeing peeps at crops and classes I have taught. I don't teach it that way really but then I guess when we begin we aren't as confident with our scrapping choices on LO's are we? I see peeps at crops playing around with all their page elements. Is that how I should do it? I must do this in my head subconciously OR just stick and hope for the best (LOL, thats more like it).

So working on this DT has made me seriously think about how I scrap and how to get that onto paper. Thats the hard bit. The actual typing down HOW I did it, IN what order and WHAT I used. Maybe it's something that comes with time ~ just like my scrapping did?

On another note: I've been fairly productive today. I have got a few jobs done which have been needed to be done for a while. But then I have a busy two weekends ahead of me.

I have:

1. Nipped to the shop (which when you have 2 kids under 5yrs it's never 'nipping') and picked up a few bits that we needed.
2. Ironed a GIANORMOUS piled of clothes. Which is not all finished but it did make a huge dent in it (and I hate ironing).
3. Paid three bills (we all hate doing this but have too, it's one of those jobs).
4. Sorted out who is going to provide my liability insurance.
Now I still have to:
1. Call a few peeps who I have been neglecting ~ Steve and Kate.
2. Do my DT stuff and get it sent off.
3. Finish the ironing and put it away (tiresome!) OK, I just did that now...)
4. Complain that I still haven't been paid from the Quays!
5. Feed the kids their lunch...
6. Confirm hall booking.
7. Print piccies for MIL.
8. Do crop kit.
9. I'm sure there's more... you know it's one of those lists that as you cross stuff off you add much, much more. hmmm.

Tuesday, 13 November 2007

Crop - 25th Nov...

... The kit will be a scalloped acetate album (thank you Marion @ Sugar and Spice for doing these for me... and I will post piccies over the weekend of the finished article! I will be using 2"x3" photographs (again! I'm sure they are my fave size.) and lots of ribbon and textures rather than lots of patterned papers/cardstock. (and i'm sure it'll make a cool Crimbo gift).

See you all there ladies!

Motivation at an all time low...

Yes, I well and truly have lost all motivation I have. I sat last night and tried to scrap. I managed a short piece of journalling on acetate... and tbh it doesn't look that good either ~ that was 2 hours work. So I guess I have mis-placed my mojo again. It happens just before crop, always. And the answer lies in paint, I think. Painting is my mojo salvation. Getting messy really does usually bring it back. I need it. I have heaps of stuff I have to do and deadlines to meet. Hmmm.

I do have goodness to post tho... stuff I did over the weekend and haven't had a chance to post.

A mini album i'm working on, which is gonna be filled with camera phone piccies... so not great but documenting a weird/fun/wild time in my life. And I know the pics will be of a poor quality but they mean something more to me than perfect piccies... if you get me?!

I used the piccie already but I love it so much ... so tried this with it. Kinda wish I altered the title... but hey.

So this was inspired by last weeks post. My 1973 year...1998. So I made this little frivolous LO to mark it.

Monday, 12 November 2007


Today, it's been extra cold here... In fact i've felt cold all day long. Brrrr. Winter is well and truly on its way. And after yesterday talking about cheesey music... (scroll down and click on the 'you know it's autmn song) for the HUGEST laugh of your life. This cracks Emily, Ben and me up when we see this on the tv. It is hillarious. Click the link and laugh away...!

Just a quick one 'cause now i'm off to go and scrap...

Sunday, 11 November 2007

It's all about you. This little song (which was actually on ceebeebies Space pirates... lol) has had me singing round the house today. It's had me smiling so much. How simply cute is it? Cheesey. Cute. And down right lovely. Everyone needs cheese now and again.
Enjoy some cheese this Sunday x

Friday, 9 November 2007


This is one post thats not going to be 'blog-fluff' but a plain old RANT. Sorry in advance!

Listening. I'm sure it's a complex skill because SO many people don't have it at all, one in particular that I know. And I know I have one of those memories that kinda retains almost everything... even real stupid details. And I appreciate that some people have memories like sieves but, you know when someone calls you up and they go on about their day (at the most inconvienant time in yours ~ Emily and Ben are moaning for their tea and i'm rushing around)... and you listen paitiently. You take note of everything they say and then after they've vented... they ask how your day was and you start to tell them. Sillence. Nothing. No words about it at all from their end. And then they carry on dismissing anything you have said and carry on with their day ~ what they still have to do etc... And I still stand there and encouraging their words.

GRRR. It infuriates (sp!) me. It really does. Why the hell can't people take time and actually listen? After all i'm sure half these people who don't listen properly are the ones who claim their brains are sieves...

Today, right now. That little 10 minute convo has me griped.

Wednesday, 7 November 2007

I've been tagged...

By Nina... I too have done the 7 random facts, so i'm gonna do another ~ random facts are easy to do...

1. I got a new hairdryer last week and I love it.
2. I am loving my CJ group so much.
3. I have no inclination to start my Christmas shopping.
4. At this exact moment Emily is screaming in the lounge with Kev.
5. Emily calls Ben 'chubb-boy'.
6. I ran out of my favourite perfume today.
7. I'm going to dedicate my evening to some scrapping tonight.

I am not tagging anyone ~ because I have tagged you all before, so if you want to copy this and get tagged... Please do!

Monday, 5 November 2007

Circle journals...

Shelley's cj:

Laurie's circle journal:

I am totally amazed by us. The group of 13 women we have in our circle journal. They are amazing. I have just got (today) two journals from Gina... and they are amazing. Each time I open the packages (this time a box! yay!) I am blown away. You can feel the amount of time, effort and love coming from these little books of art. I am truly inspred and amazed. This is what i've needed to stop being so slack.

Laurie's is Influential women ~ one I think i'm going to find easy to do. You know how much my mum and my middle sister have and do mean to me. I guess I want to capture that in my page. How loosing my mum left a huge hole for me and it still makes me sad but those two weeks she was very ill and after she had gone I gained something so precious. I gained a fabby close bond with my middle sister. So much more than I could've ever imagined having with anyone. And that makes me so happy. Things happen for a reason, I guess this was it.

So thats what I want to add into Laurie's cj. How close I was to my mum for 21 years. How she was my best friend and there through thick and thin and then when she went I gained something very special. A sister who is caring and loving and always there. I noticed something I had all along but hadn't realised.

I also have Shelley's cj too... ooooh colours! I am totally rocked to be in this journal as her and Michelle's blog I read devotedly without fail. I love their styles and their take on life. They are wow-some. I'm pretty nervous about adding to it. I have an aqua marine-y colour to inspire me... i'm thinking and I have a few cool seaside ish type ideas floating around. It's such a super cool idea to do this for a cj. It makes me kinda wish I had better ideas for mine before I made it up.


This is late, I know. I have been busy having abit of a blogging and creative break. My mind is busy atm and i've just felt that I wouldn't be too commited to it all and so I just quit it all for a few days. Quiet a bad time to stop, cause I'm noticing so many new changes in the whole season here and enormously fabby photo ops... but i've just not had the inclination to start doing anything.

Oh well.

Halloween. Emily was super cute. She did dress as a spanish dancer ~ in her flamenco dress (although it ended up on inside out with her head in the arm hole and she looked like a rooster ~ but thats a whole other story) And we waited til after tea to carve our pumpkin, now normally we would've had it done days before and had a bigger one (Kevy went and got it) and had more than one. But as i've said. I've felt slack just lately. Emily was SO excited at it all. And stood with the spoon paitiently waiting to scoop while I carved. It didn't help i'd misplaced the pumpkin carvers and so I used a knife, slipped and was nearly one finger-less on my left hand ~ we ended up with a scar face pumpkin (with a slash from nose to eye) but he looked ok. And of course he looked VERY impressive to a three year old.
Emily has since sung 'happy birthday halloween' to him everyday since. She doesn't get that you can have candles without a birthday...