Monday, March 31, 2008

Little Bit?

Bubby girl.

Waiting for the little school bus.

In March was St Paddy's Day, I remembered the green 'thing' and remembered to take a photo, and that was about the same time as my brain packed up and left for Ireland (or some other far away place) and has not yet returned. Don't ask about their poses, I have no idea. I said, stand together?

I loved finding this cutey on the camera. Cuddles are the greatest thing on earth.



What not to wear when you take your daughter for a haircut? Black. Especially when said daughter has blondey/mousey type hair that directly contrasts, and thus stands out, on black. Especially when a few curls turn out to look like enough hair to put hair growth factories out of business. Said daughter may have fine hair, but there is *plenty* of it.


*Note to self: is there such a thing as hair growth factories?


How much would you think it costs for a haircut for a wee one? Trust me, it isn't an easy answer. At Carindale alone, I have found $10.95 and $13.95, and ..... $5! Honestly, how can one simple haircut vary between 5 and 14 dollars? That is crazy. As luck would have it the $5 salon had the 10.30am appointment that I wanted.


When husband walks in door after work his first comment is 'what did you do to her hair?' Lets just say that the hairdresser, erm, took off some *generous* ends. Which is odd cause when she was snipping away there was only tiny bits floating all over me, obviously lots of tiny bits equals a damn big lot!

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Why?

Why am I so slack with my blogging?

Cause this *tiny baby* growing inside me is sucking all motivation, strength, energy and general life out of me. All I want to do is sleep, and when I am not, then I am thinking of when I can nap next.

Thinking is tough, my brain is bobbing around in my head somewhere, but I needs me a Tom Tom to locate the thing. Putting logical words together is tough - but lets face it, that has always been a problem with me. : )

A sample day for me at the moment: sick, nausea, heartburn, aching back, headache, tired. I am liking nectarines, peaches, cold tin fruit and veggies. Not all at once, but these are foods I can eat that don't have me dry-retching or gagging. Nice. Least my body is wanting healthy food. Anyway, just dropping by with this pretty cool update, but now I need a nap before my boy arrives in his little school bus.

Oh, and Zali started her new kindy today - very happy morning, looking forward to seeing how things went.

Mwah!

Sunday, March 23, 2008

A sunny and bright happy easter to you and your loved ones. Indulge in good chocolate, an excess of food, and remember to drink plenty of fresh water. From my family to yours.

Monday, March 17, 2008

Need to Hear

Some of the sweetest words you will ever hear on this planet?

From the mouths of your little ones . . .

i love you mummy!

Saturday, March 15, 2008

h.u.g.

Back from my peaceful holiday at the beach. Been a bit crook with headaches and such. Keeping out of mischief. Will update soon with stories of my exciting life. (Ha!)

Everyone, especially me, needs a hug today. {Hug}

Sunday, March 2, 2008

Don't Sleep and Drive!

Friday on our usual park adventure, we were joined by Janene and Amy. Beautiful day, the previous Friday we were icy poles slowly dripping away in the awful heat. Before we got there Miss Zali was tired, but she was keen to play.

Amy had her first swing and slide. Initially a little hesitant but movement calmed her and let her enjoy the ride.

The slide was very gentle. A little slippery dip with Mum's assistance, then checking it out for comfort at the bottom. I think it passed the Amy-likeness-test.

Caleb was a little unmotivated but played ok. After a while his new friend turned up and he happily went off playing and jumping and pretend falling. Her name is Saschie (not sure on spelling) and we met at the park last week. They play well, until she wants to hold his hand or hug him goodbye. Zali is normally keen to get in on the action, but the tiredness was boss today.

At morning tea time (read: hungry *and* tired, oops) we all headed over to the shaded table to eat and refresh. Zali did this. Isn't it cute!? Classic photo, want to print a big one! She was very tired, obviously hungry, smidge cranky and did. not. want. to. move. Until Mummy picked her up. Ahhh, after the photo opportunity of course!

Big day on Saturday. Grandma, Caleb, Zali and I drove up to Toowoomba to drop off Syd the Cockatiel to Nan and Pop's. She settled well, the kids played and had fun, and Grandma and I met Sheree at Sizzlers for a lunch date. Quick stop at the scrap shop on the way to lunch, only quick I swear! Lunch was nice, fantastic seeing Sheree and I want to send a huge thank you for the gift. It is very thoughtful and special and really nice. Have starting doing things to it, want to make it neat though. And we forgot about the clothes for Finn - doh!

After lunch we picked up two tired kids from Nan and Pops and commenced the drive back home. The littlies went to sleep pretty fast and little old me - well, I was snapped awake (at the wheel) when Grandma said 'why are you driving all over the road?' Ooops. I was really tired. I drove a bit further, since I was given a wee shock. When I got drowsy again I pulled over straight away and Grandma drove.

I haven't slept in a car (without being drugged with travel sickness medication) for a *very* long time. Very tired! I swear Grandma was deliberately heading for the bumps and sharp corners.

After a big day and late sleep, my two angels didn't want to sleep until 9.30pm! Holy smoke! I was ready to fall asleep just after 7.30pm, but I couldn't give in after they went down so I worked a little on a scrap page. Went to bed too late and was woken at 5am for the markets. Grrr.

Had a nap today. Was woken when a nasty little ant bit me on the leg - don't worry, he won't be biting anyone else, ever again.

Enjoy your week, it is going to be a great week!

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Operation Carindale

We drove to Carindale, got a decent park and piled out of the car. In through the sliding doors we proceed to be greeted by our first obstacle - the travelator. Caleb does not really like these. He wants to hold the hand that is holding Zali's hand plus the backpack. I turn contortionist and manage to get everyone's hand while still holding the bag and my balance.

7 seconds after we walk away from the travelator, Zali spots some low lying power points and runs off to flick the switch. Standing my ground with Caleb waiting by my side, I wait for a little girl to appear realising Mummy is leaving. Nope. Little girl realises only few steps to run to get back to travelator and takes off there. Meanwhile Mummy thinks, hmm, this standing my ground business is not working, better get her and keep going.

Where is she? Hmm, ok Caleb can you see her? Looking over the top of the massage shop/stand I see a few people gathering near the travelator and I think, self, I bet there is a little girl over there. Holding Caleb's hand I quickly walk over and there is Zali looking innocent holding an older ladies hand. 'She's mine' I say and reach for her hand. Lady replies 'she was standing at the travelator!' 'She run to play with the power points a minute ago' I said without thinking.

The look of dissatisfaction from both ladies for losing my child was one thing, but the look of shock when I mentioned her 'playing' with power points was when I realised maybe I should have shut my mouth, said thank you and walked away. Instead I said, 'she likes playing with switches'. Oh crap. Walk away Mummy, just walk away.

With one hand each we walk away calmly (with Mummy well aware that said older ladies are still staring in shock) and head to the next travelator towards the hairdresser. Hope they aren't on fast dial to Child Services.

Regular travelator activities - Caleb is hesitant, has to grab my right hand, Zali ready to jump and play and has no fear, Mummy trying to wrangle both plus bag. At the top we manage to exit safely before Zali prepares to leap on the downwards trip.

I half walk/half drag her a few steps away so others don't walk over us. The hairdresser isn't quite open so we head down to the toilet. Zali stands still, then sits in defiance. C'mon, let's go. Grunt, lays down in the middle of the walkway. She is such a drama queen. She kicks off her shoe, then happily picks it up and runs over to hand it to me. Few more steps towards the toilet and she turns back to original place of crime. Thankfully that is short run and she comes back when I open my arms for a big cuddle.

I *carry* her to the toilet and Caleb does his business. Out we go to the hairdresser and we get in pretty quick. Haircut goes well, Caleb is loving the water spray and 'spritzing' anything in sight (that word is purely for Liz!).

We walked down to see the fish swimming in the little pond under another travelator. Zali wants more travelator play and turns to go back. Commence drama queen tanty again. I let Caleb walk to the fish a few metres away and wait for Zali to come. Thankfully she doesn't made a noise when she plants herself on the ground, no screaming kicking crying type thing, just a grunt as her bottom touches the ground. She comes over and wants a cuddle then happily watches the fish swimming.

After I secure two $2 coins we keep the Wiggles ride busy for two songs. We hop off and get a balloon each from the Westfield enquiry desk and start heading to the car. All is well until Zali sees another ride. On her bottom she sits. I had to pick her up when another boy wanted to actually get on the ride. I held her around the belly and headed to the final travelator.

Hold my hand Caleb (who is on another planet with his new red balloon), but he shakes his head. *Then* he realises it is travelator time and shites himself. I had stepped on the moving metal and couldn't reach him, so a lady behind says she will hold his hand. All good. At the bottom I put Zali down to reposition everything and pick her up properly.

Sigh. She darts straight back to the upwards belt and puts one foot on. Said foot starts moving up and slowly disappears from the other foot. She does the *splits* then falls on her bottom. I try to grab but too late, we are doing a loop-the-loop ride of travelating. I sing out to Caleb to stay there and we will come back down.

Still on his other planet and waiting patiently, when he hears me he gets a fright seeing me on the moving metal with Zali so another lady turns back and accompanies him up. At the top I hold Caleb's hand, carry Zali and hold on to our bag with a spare pinky, and on the moving metal we go again. I didn't let either of them go and head straight to the car - do not pass go, do not collect $200.

We arrive home safely and have a freshly cooked apple and blueberry muffin and cold water while Mummy sits down. Phew. Would you believe all this was in one hour? If that isn't enough to make me feel incompetent, not sure what is!

Honestly, I think *my* family should have a reality television show. Or is there enough comedy on the screen already? Are you surprised I generally don't take my angels to the shops? However I totally understand that a huge, brightly-lit, brightly coloured cave would seem like a never-ending, thrill-a-second playground to a little person. The whole world is adventure.

Enjoy your adventure!

Monday, February 25, 2008

Poo-ma

Yes, the poo-ma has been suffering. Or in adult talk - computer. The stifling heat has been upsetting my poor little computer. It was shut down for a few days. Which means I am shut down for a few days. Cripes, you don't realise how much you depend and rely and *need* some things until they are gone/unavailable/heat-stroked.

I am behind in my to-do list and that makes me a little antsy and a little cross.

Today. Today is a *great* day.

Over at Carindale today Zali had a haircut. Not that she knew it. I had planned to have her slept and fed and happy for said event, however she had no desire to sleep. We headed over, did a few jobs and arrived at the salon a little early. No sooner had I said her name than her big blue eyes had been covered by heavy eyelids. Unbelievable.

I didn't even get to read 4 pages into some old New Idea when the lady came for us. I picked Zali up from the pram and carried her to the mirror. We decided I would sit first with a cape and then she would have a little cape and the hairdresser would commence Project Trim while Zali snuggled into me. Commence, yeah right.

She slept through the entire haircut!

Do you think you could sleep through a haircut while you were turned and adjusted, with a hot pink comb and some bling-ed up scissors scooted around your scone? Unbelievable.

Enjoy this great day!

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Why?

If I hear '...why?...' a further 2539 times today, I think I will lose my marbles.

Monday, February 18, 2008

Fangs

For. Pete's. Sake. Teething sucks.

I realise cracking huge and vicious teeth through precious pink gums would be extremely painful and a long road of agony.

But it is also extremely painful listening to your little girl crying her little heart out. She is totally and thoroughly miserable and is having a terrible time at nights and her (and mine) sleep is suffering. Even with a mouthful of Bonjella and some panadol, she is a mess.

Poor dear.