Monthly Archives: March 2014
Funeral suit.
Myles isn’t a fan of shirts and ties so the only occasion we really see him suited up is when attending a funeral. Not his favourite form of dress, (as that would involve a sword and some nice chain mail). Unfortunately that wouldn’t go down well in Swansea crematorium….
Happy Mothers Day and caption competition winner.
This year I have been deluged with drawings, a chocolate spoon stirrer and a lovely cook book full of cake recipes for me to make.
I have also been deluged with so many witty captions it has been very hard to choose but choose I must.
http://kvennarad.wordpress.com/ you are my lucky winner with your caption, “My Mummy says there’s a difference between ‘doing nothing’ and ‘thinking’ – but they look the same to me.”
Please email me your address and I shall pop a book in the post straight away!
A big, big thank you to everyone who entered, please keep those witty comments coming as they are always appreciated and maybe I shall have to make this a regular feature. Perhaps I will give away a drawing next time, what do you think?
Happy Mothers Day, tomorrow I’ll be back to drawing, I promise.
Angie.
Caption competition! (Now Closed).
To celebrate the lovely new board book “My Mummy Says” which is written by Justine Smith and illustrated by myself, I’d like to give one of my fab readers a signed copy of the book.
See this lovely picture? Give it a caption that makes me chuckle and put it in the comments section below this post starting with the words “MY MUMMY SAYS…….”
I’ll pick and announce the winner this Sunday evening so get your witty thinking caps on…
Duvet thief.
Evie was a little cold in bed last night, Arnie, however, was awake for about 2 hours yesterday.
What a life.
The smell of fresh bread…
…baked in our bakery up the road.
There is nothing else like it on a cold morning to carry home a warm loaf of sweet smelling bread.
Look at me.
If my lot have spent too much time on their games consoles I simply send for re-enforcements.
Release the cat!
Not on the guest list.
Sorry Gruff. This party invite is just for Evie, she’ll be back soon and you know how good she is with sharing party bags.
Feeding the chickens.
Asking chickens to form an orderly queue when there’s dandelions involved is quite an impossible task!
