Morning angels,
Lord but cold here today.
Just had 2 friends round for coffe and bagels with their litties straight from school run, then did a mad tidy (bunging my own wieght in Mega Bloks into plastci crate and shoving in corner) before the architect came round to looks at plans for our kitchen again. He was here all of ten minutes-thankfully, as he is wierd-and I had put DS to bed just before he came, so have now got, I hope and hour or so to myself. Bliss. New copy of Livign Etc and a cuppa just a soon as I've caught up here.
A new vintage shop has opened her, with clothes and housey bits. Was planning to go and have a lok this afternoon, but has just started to rain, so may save it for a dry day.
Had a compliment-perhaps-today. A mum who I don't know but who I pass every morning on our respective school runs has got to know a friend of mine. Said friend came round this morning and passed on that she had said 'Plum is just so striking. The camel coat she's wearing at the moment is amazing, but I don't want to ask her where it's from in case I seem too stalkerish'
The coat thing: fine. But striking? Does that mean ugly, but well turned out? Hmm...
Dolce, I think TV is fine, in moderation (and in vast quantities if you/they are ill). I do what you do, and use it to keep them out of mischief in the morning while I get really to leave the house, and again after tea, because I'd rather we had a wind-down time rather than a monkey-tastic let's all climb into the fireplace time just before bed time.
Cake, never eat with my two-if I did have my supper at 5pm, I'd utterly ravenous again by around 8pm, and rummaging for extras-no good! And anyway, I spend their mealtimes saying 'sit down on your bottom and turn around' on repeat, and if I had to eat my food as well, my supper would always be cold. Also no good.
Bloss, hairclips with felt flowers on like this would be very simple to make, and would sell well, I think. You can buy mixed bags of felt flowers on Ebay, as well as buttons. Stitch together with some embroidery silk, glue-gun onto a clip, and ta-da!