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Showing posts with label Nursery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nursery. Show all posts
Friday, 22 July 2016
Sunday, 10 May 2015
LIFE AS IT IS This week in... May 2015
Britain turned from red to blue as the Tories swept to victory in the G.E. The other three leaders of the main oppositional parties all resigned. David Cameron pledged to govern as a party of one U.K.
I pledged to teach my eldest how to make a cup of tea, for Esme Grace (our capable 6YO) decided she would make breakfast in bed for her parents, and what's that without a cuppa? (N.B. What's that, happens to be toast with a smidge of jam, minus butter).
I pledged to teach my eldest how to make a cup of tea, for Esme Grace (our capable 6YO) decided she would make breakfast in bed for her parents, and what's that without a cuppa? (N.B. What's that, happens to be toast with a smidge of jam, minus butter).
Sunday, 26 April 2015
Friday, 23 January 2015
Saturday, 20 December 2014
50/52 The GraceFaith year long art project
Choosing a favourite piece of art, each week of the year
It was impossible to choose a single piece of art from the wonderful festive selection that came home from school and nursery this week.
It was impossible to choose a single piece of art from the wonderful festive selection that came home from school and nursery this week.
Saturday, 11 October 2014
41/52 The GraceFaith year long art project
Tuesday, 23 September 2014
Sofia you are three...
...it feels like it ought to be more than that - you are and have been, such a big part of our lives. Vivacious and carefree. Independent and strong. Feisty and determined. Funny.
You look so much older. You are tall my girl. Often wearing age four to five year-old clothes since you were two. That athletic build of yours announcing your passion for the outdoors.
Your white blonde locks wind in part over your bright eyes and cheeky grin, and now cascade down your long back. I suppose I ought to cut them again, before you do.
You look so much older. You are tall my girl. Often wearing age four to five year-old clothes since you were two. That athletic build of yours announcing your passion for the outdoors.
Your white blonde locks wind in part over your bright eyes and cheeky grin, and now cascade down your long back. I suppose I ought to cut them again, before you do.
Friday, 25 April 2014
A MELANCHOLY MOMENT
Sofia Faith (my feisty 2YO) binned her dummy, transferring from a cot to a bed the same day. Now, two weeks later, she has started Montessori...
Wednesday, 23 April 2014
Easter, family & origami
So Easter was chocolate-filled, friend-filled and family-filled, and the school holidays were a great break. Mainly great as I spent much of it with my long lost sister Kate who has been visiting from Ecuador. It is two years since her last visit and catching up with her, her other half and my nephew, has been refreshingly good. Indeed, we have spent more quality time together in the last three weeks, than we have in the last ten years. We needed too. Distance and children have brought us closer, and I like the way it feels.
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