What we woke up to this morning
Apparently the colour of the day is ORANGE!, who knew??
Apparently the colour of the day is ORANGE!, who knew??
Poor little Sabrina bean hasn’t been doing much of this lately. In fact for the last week she hasn’t slept at all unless she’s in the arms of someone she trusts. Three times last week I had to take her out of our bed and sit rocking her in the dark and oh so eerily [...]
These are the photos that Alanah my 7 year old took this weekend, sorry I think she was feeling creative.
Poor neglected House has gotten some long over due attention today. My trusty little assistant and I began the exfoliation treatment this morning while Sabi slept. I have to admit, I’ve been putting off this job. I spent most of my youth scraping wall paper off the walls at my parents house. Scraping their wall [...]
Due to a slight misunderstanding this morning where I said ” Elijah, please go to the bathroom and clean your teeth” and he heard “Elijah please climb out the bathroom window and get stuck on top of the water heater” we were running slightly behind schedule.
Summer shoes are always more exciting than winter ones. New summer sandals bring with them the promise of picnics by the river, barbeques at friends houses, long hot evenings full of community and adventure. Oh yeah they also remind us that November is just around the corner. November is the month of madness in our [...]
The air drifting in through the window is saturated with the aromas of spring, of jasmine accompanied by the general sent of nature splitting open. Bringing new life. The skin on my arm’s, newly released from their winter cocoons, tingles with the sensation of air no longer cold, not yet hot.
We were invited to watch Lani’s cousin perform on stage in a musical extravaganza. The night was a thrilling experience for the little Pink Photographer with the most important point, needing to be noted down for posterity, being the time that we pulled away from the drive. 8:00pm Lani’s bed time, on the dot.
This started with one of those convoluted conversations revolving around self identity questions, Who are my people? Where do I fit in? Where was I before I existed? You know, the little stuff kids are always asking.
I came across this cute little I spy meme at Cindy’s the theme something blossoming was picked by Holly. I’m not normally this literal.