A quick update on the slow progress of Isobel's hair. Since she was born she's had her trademark top knot, a piece of hair that sprouts out of the top of her head. Now, at 17 months old, she's actually got a reasonable amount of proper hair. Soon I might even be able to brush it! Yay! :)
Five minutes before this photo was taken this room contained several piles of lovely clean laundry, folded meticulously and stacked according to which Ralston it belonged. I leave the room, a few minutes later I re-enter and find that my two little helpers have "reorganized"...on the floor, leaving not a single item folded. Thanks monkey's :)
Everyone always tells you how your kids will love playing with the box more than the expensive toy that came in it. Well I didn't even bother with the expensive toy......enjoy your lovely new box kids! The only problem, as with everything these day's......I should have got two.
Having sold all our cars and been vehicleless for the last week, yesterday we finally picked up our new truck, Mr Big. So far so good, I haven't squished anyone yet.
Yesterday was Canada day. We'd been planning to sit out on the porch to watch the fireworks but it was a little on the chilly side so we set up an impromptu firepit. We had to put it out on the street side of the house, hill billy style, to get the good view. So there we sat on the driveway, pretty much in the gutter enjoying our S'mores and cup's of tea : )