Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Christmas pics

Scarlet in front of the xmas tree

Phoebe and the new dolls house from Mum and Brian

Scarlet in a blanket

Phoebe with the biggest smile ever - too much chocolate I think.

Phoebe and Scarlet playing with their new noisy toy - scarlet's got ears just like her daddy.

Phoebe and Scarlet having a xmas cuddle

New Christmas outfits



Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Phoebe and Scarlet saying 'hello'

Ooooh It's Santa

One of the many great things I am enjoying about having kids is revisiting my own childhood. Sweeties, dolls, teddies, noddy, tricycles, wellies, puddles, jaffa cakes, oh and Santa. I think I was more excited than either Phoebe, Scarlet or Dan yesterday when we went to visit the big man in his grotto. The girls were both pretty upset at the sight of an old bloke dressed up in red with a gruff voice and a bottle of whiskey by his side, but for me it was fab. Obviously, I wasnt gonna get up on his knee and get a prez like in the old days, but just sitting in his grotto alongside a load of kids who all believed he was the genuine article, brought back the magic of christmas in so many ways. I can distinctly remember as a child looking out a misty window into the night sky expecting to see santa - I really believed I was going to see him, sleigh and all. Obviously, thinking about it now, my timing was all wrong. I would have been gazing up at the night sky at approximately 7pm - I now know that there was no way I was gonna get a glimpse before at least midnight. What was I thinking? This year, Im not gonna start looking until at least 11pm - probably sometime after the second bottle of wine!

From a more grown up perspective, however, I'm also starting to realise that the 'magic' of christmas comes with a price tag. It cost me just over £20 for the girls and I to see santa. OMG the old bloke is probably off to the Maldives for his holiday next year :o)

Sunday, December 10, 2006

New Years Resolutions & hopes for 2007

Drive less
walk more
worry less
smile more
clean less
chill more
need less
give more
shout less
listen more
mine less
yours more

Less telly
more music
less stress
more fun
less virtual
more real
less wine
more water
less fags
more air
less biscuits
more fruit

More love
less hate
less war
more peace
more flowers
less bombs
less famine
more food.

If I were a Mummy . . . .

I was reading an article today by Andrew Marr who had attended the funeral of a colleague and who commented how the coffin had contained some of the deceased's favourite items. It got me thinking about Egyptian mummies and the like and I started wondering which of my possessions I would take with me to see me through the rest of eternity. Top five items I would take are:
  • A lock of Phoebe & Scarlet's hair (counted this as 1 item)
  • My Lipfinity 16hr lipstick
  • A massive bar of cadburys chocolate
  • A size 8 pair of jeans - well Im gonna get pretty skinny
  • My pink crocs
Other items that didnt quite make the list but nearly did:
  • Tuffy ted
  • Packet of golden virginia + papers etc
  • Lucinda Williams - car wheels on a gravel track CD
  • My laptop
  • My mobile phone
(I have excluded taking my Dog or Cats on the basis that it would be cruel, and assumed that Tim will die before me and that I will be wearing my wedding ring etc.)

Tuesday, December 05, 2006

Yesterday - All my troubles seemed so far away

A few pics of when I were a lass - in the days before colour photography apparently :