So I've soon grown tired of enabling comments. If you want to comment, your fame will be instant, you don't have to wait for me to click back in and grant your 15 minutes. I'll just delete John out of my life if he dares poke his head around here again, you hear that John?
I went to a sale today and bought this most fantastic homemade 60s doona cover for my Tiny. Well not for now, but when she has a big girl's bed. I thought it was too cute to pass up. There were actually three (can you imagine having three girls and them each having matching doona covers - how cute!), but I was reserved and only got one. Just sharing the love.
Speaking of Tiny, it's her first birthday in just 10 days. I can't believe it. Oh how quickly that year has rolled around. Now she's commando crawling around the house with a vengeance. That girl is fast. Maybe I should try doing it too as a form of exercise. I'm trying to get my 'Martha' head on for the party, but the catch-cry 'But Daddy I wanted a pony' just keeps playing over and over. Will the little babe get a pony?
Speaking of Tiny, it's her first birthday in just 10 days. I can't believe it. Oh how quickly that year has rolled around. Now she's commando crawling around the house with a vengeance. That girl is fast. Maybe I should try doing it too as a form of exercise. I'm trying to get my 'Martha' head on for the party, but the catch-cry 'But Daddy I wanted a pony' just keeps playing over and over. Will the little babe get a pony?
Meanwhile, the Doctor and I have been getting into a bit of Christmas crafting with salt dough. Such fun!
