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…lots of them, towers of bread. I sliced through eight rounds tonight in one go, living dangerously…

The artists’s curse.

You can’t escape it Millie, you’ll have to explain yourself!
the artists curse

Giant hair stacks.

Gruff is well overdue a good haircut. He’s got away with it for the moment until his elbow heals but then I think I would quite like to find the boy inside the hair stack…
a lot of hair


There’s a very large moon in the sky tonight. Arnie seems mesmerised by it. Evie says it’s a bit scary, Gruff’s already changed into his Nasa spacesuit and Millie’s hanging out of her window taking moon selfies.

Little Miss Bump.

Evie learnt what chairs do when you lean back on them today. We have a nice imprint of a radiator on the back of her head…ouch.
little miss bump

The dog ate my car.

dog ate my car


I wish I could stretch like a cat, it looks lovely, I can almost hear all my vertebrae clicking back into place…

You stole the sun.

you stole the sun

Master builders.

Gruff asked if I would play Lego with him tonight, so we built a retirement home for super-heros, (who have various limbs missing. Some even have no heads).
We built a dining room, one bed and a wall made out of Tardis bits.
They have a carpet and one mug to share their Lego tea.
Bet you don’t see that on Big Brother eh?
lego builders

Grubby toes.

Toes are happiest when let out to free range in grass, mud or especially sand. Enjoy being grubby little toes, you’ll soon be back in socks.



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