Feral children. I have feral children. They have spent most of the last month running naked and barefoot around the garden, eating breakfast as brunch (nothing wrong with that), lunch as 'linner'...and sometimes coco-pops for dinner. When they are not having fish fingers obvs... They don't really have the standard 'dirt lines' (AKA tan lines … Continue reading Naked ice cream eating
Category: Messy Play
The end of a chapter
I am loving seeing the leaps that both Fidget and Wriggler are making right now, each on the cusp of each starting new chapters. Wriggler finishes preschool today, it is the end of one experience and in September he starts a whole new game with school. Part of me is so excited as he is … Continue reading The end of a chapter
Meet Botasaur – our newest family member
A few weeks back I mentioned that I had been crafting with the boys...resulting in a slip and slide paint horror show in my kitchen. But we weren't just decorating every body part that boys find HIL-A-RI-OUS, we were actually making two 'cool' projects. Billy the robot (he is still missing arms, so is still … Continue reading Meet Botasaur – our newest family member
Top tips for crafting with kids
Don't. Kidding...sorta. In that, only do it if you are prepared...prepared to commit to the mess, the lack of following your instructions...that they will create something that looks like the Incredible Hulk threw up on it and they will be proud...and that they will most likely need a bath straight after (or when they decide … Continue reading Top tips for crafting with kids
Our house is ruled by dinosaurs
Wriggler is in full obsession mode...dinosaurs... We have been told all the same detailed info about how you can tell the meat eaters from the veggies; the sound that they would have made; their different feet and how they walked; and the fact that the T-Rex has 'really, really really short arms...which means that they … Continue reading Our house is ruled by dinosaurs
730 days…24 months…2 years
My, my, my, how time does fly. Three years ago I was hopeful for what the future held, two years ago I was waddling around counting down the matter of days before I got to meet my little one. Last year we celebrated our first year of being parents (with a glass of prosecco and … Continue reading 730 days…24 months…2 years
Little House of Words 