It’s all been a bit homey and a bit quiet around here lately. Since my last written post, Spring has arrived, we had a couple of birthdays, and got ill.
I’ve been busily taking the Small along to a load of those baby groups that you are *supposed* to go to in the first year, but I have mercifully managed to avoid. Now it seems I’m well up for it, which goes to prove my stance that you don’t need to bother with any of that if you really don’t want to. They will still be there when (if) you change your mind. We’ve had a lovely 14 months soaking each other up at home and going on our own private adventures, and I’m glad about that. But. Those groups. There are germs, okay? So now we are both ill. Or rather, are emerging from the illness, thankfully. Along with the current bout of teething, it makes for some sleepless nights and some soggy chins. Another tooth emerged today – that’s the seventh. I looked it up this morning – she has another thirteen to go. THIRTEEN? Holy Bejaysus. I’m kind of hoping we are going to have a run of them to get some of those ticked off in one go, you know?
Anyway, rather than bore you with loads of words, here ‘s some pictures instead.
*Dreams, dreams* This time next year, I WILL be in the Great Britich Sewing Bee!
Hello Birthday rainbows!
Playing Out at the Museum Gardens, where Spring has got a very flouncy and ostentatious hat on.
Daring to dream of summer…
Off the healthy eating wagon for a night. In style.
Millenium Bridge, York.
Look at that sky, for goodness sake!
That’s all folks. I’m not officially doing #100happydays but jeez, we are lucky. Look at this planet we call home!
What Springy shenanigans have you been up to?