Friday, 9 September 2011

I'm reading this book at the moment.

It's brilliant and I can highly recommend it. I'm roughly half way through it now and  I am really enjoying it. My soulmate's little sister gave it to me for Christmas.

Barbapapa.

I grew up with them, and they're still around. The princess and the little man like watching them.
The little man needed new wellie boots and I found these.

How cute are they!


Thursday, 8 September 2011

Chickens don't just cluck....

This conversation went on at dinner: The princess was making a chicken with her hand pretending it could talk. Her daddy said: "Imagine if the chicken could talk?" I said: "Have you never seen Chicken Run?"


Tuesday, 6 September 2011

Would you believe it....

.... another one fell out. Another tooth that is (in case you're wondering). Mormor (that's danish for grandma) came with me to the school to pick up the children today. Firstly we got the little man at nursery, and then went to get the princess. She (for whatever reason) thought that carrying her swimming bag with her mouth would be cool. Well, it resulted in losing another tooth! Lots of crying, but her fantastic teacher found a tiny little treasure chest with the words 'Tooth Saver' on it. Happiness was restored, and then replaced with pride.

Sunday, 4 September 2011

Tooth Fairy and a dead mouse....

05.55am rise and shine mummy. Had the Tooth Fairy been?? She had indeed and a shiny coin had replaced the tooth. So really, no wonder an early waking up was in place. As for the little man, he just thought waking up nice and early would be fun!
Muffin the cat knocked on the door to the garden at 06.05am and with a smile (yes I am sure of the big smile) on her little face walked proudly past me inside. Closing the door I look outside. A dead mouse is laying right outside the door. That's why the big smile and proud walk. 06.10am the mouse is removed. Muffin wants to go out again not aware the mouse is now gone. About to go out she looks confused, then looks at me still confused, looks outside again and slowly walks out trying to find the mouse. As I close the door she looks at me with blame and walks off in protest of the missing mouse probably to go catch another one.

Saturday, 3 September 2011

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