Monthly Archives: May 2015

If I can’t have it…

…then no one will.

Another tennis ball bites the dust.

if i cant

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Toothy peg is free!

After six months of wobbliness, Evie finally wobbled it free tonight and then promptly lost it down beneath her bed.

We’ve left some directions for the tooth fairy to follow…

thoothy peg out

Good morning rain.

What’s it like to run up and down the garden in your pyjamas Mammy?

Wet!

rain girl

Bottom.

The icy cold water of our paddling pool is perfect for making lovely heart shaped prints all over the garden.

Made from the bottom of his bottom.

Just charming.

bottom

When to walk away…

…or crawl away on your belly Bonnie, very quickly, that goose really doesn’t want to say hi.
Goosy

The sound of music.

The gorgeous sound of food sizzling on a hot barbecue. Eagerly guarded too.
bbq

Expletives.

I bumped my arm today and it really hurt.
You’re lined up at the bottom of the stairs, aiming for the top step, teddy in hand and the throw has already been made in your head.
You take aim.
You hit the bottom banister as hard as you can with your forearm.
Oh……
expletitives

Toothy peg…

…is still here! Our lovely dentist says it’s very nearly out anyway and wants Evie to be the one to pull it out. She’s been set very important, specific wobbling exercises. toothy peg 2

Sticky outy tooth.

Evie’s toothy peg’s days are numbered as we have a little visit to the dentist planned tomorrow…
toothy peg

Get off my sketchbook.

get off

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