Friday, December 12, 2014
This week I have been reminded that;
Sweeping leaves up on a windy day is pretty near impossible
Even the tinsiest drop of surplus water will make mixing icing sugar pretty impossible. Hence the use of a whole box of icing sugar and lots of stirring.
Buying enough cream cakes for the family becomes very unhealthy when you end up eating more than one just because the date is running out.
How powerful book four,in the Harry Potter series,is. Wow! It's been brilliant! And the last two chapters that we have read were incredible. The amount of detail and the twists and turns of the plot had us both spellbound.
We were wowed.
Unbelievably I had forgotten some of the plot too! I truly did not know what was coming and that was good in way and funny in another,because how could I have forgot something like that...? This brings me to say....write it down folks,write those memories down any way you care to,be it a blog,a diary,a old scrappy notebook,because memories do fade and we can forget stuff quite easily,even of we think we never will.
Having a project deadline anytime in December is going to be stressful. How can you think about Christmas when you are researching Hitler and Messerschmitts.
Yep,I can spell Messerschmitt without even looking if up #proud
Monday, December 8, 2014
The Christmas Fair
The dear old school Christmas fair.
So crowded and squashy and hot.
For adults a place of trauma.
For children a place of joy.
Sweet stalls full of pick and mix.
Games to play.
And teachers dressed up as Santa,handing out chocolate.
What's not to like!
For me the best bits were;
The homemade mince pies made by Sally the cook.
Seeing old familiar faces and mouthing ''Hello'' across the crowded hall.
The choir singing sweetly as we entered the school.
The smiles of the teachers as they manned the stalls,they probably just wanted to get home after a full day at work but they were so cheerful and the children loved seeing them selling the yummy scrummy Christmassy stuff.
After the initial mad rush of people had died away it became easily to maneuver around the hall and I had a look at the trophy cabinet and saw Chips name on the wall where all the children awarded the Maths Wizard award were written. I also saw his year five class photo up on display. I always like going into junior school,it has a nice atmosphere and the children are always so polite and friendly.
It was probably more poignant this year because it was the last junior school Christmas Fair that I would be going to.
Yes,after many years of attending events like this.the end is nigh.
This is Chips last year at juniors.
Next year comprehensive school beckons.
And I have no more boys to go to junior school or Infant school or nursery.
All my boys are growing up.
As children do.
Time to remember the promise I made to myself a long,long time ago.
"Be happy with this amazing chance to do all the stuff you love again. Don't look back and be sad because he is your last child,be grateful that you have got the special gift of a third child."
As with lots of wise words,they are easier said than done.
Saturday, December 6, 2014
Been wanting to write something for ages. Each day I think to myself that after I have put Chips to bed I will sit down and write a blog post.
Eight o'clock comes....I sit down,and I'm absolutely too tired. I fall to sleep or I just sit there in a semi comatose state. Needless to say,no blog post gets written.
So tonight I'm just going to go for it and write about whatever comes into my head,with a view to posting it tomorrow...here goes...
It's nearly Christmas,well it's nearly December,this means a few things.
1. It's my biggest boys birthday in three weeks! Always something to make me smile. I adore having a Christmas baby,well maybe I should rephrase that to I adore having a son with a birthday at Christmas,maybe that's a post in itself. But to me he will always be a Christmas baby,even though he's six feet tall and 22 years old this year....how can that be....a case of blink your eye I guess. My mum was smiling about that fact this week. It kind of wows us all.
2. I work in a school so Christmas is busy but great too! The children's excitement about Santa is contagious,there is music constantly throughout the day as the children practice their concert songs and there is always chocolate in the staff room....say no more.
3. My middle son breaks up from uni soon!!!! *starts to squeal quite loudly* I can't quite comprehend that he will be at home for a month. This is huge for me. My boy is back. Well nearly.
So,a few reasons to be smiley.
Well this didn't get posted the next day!
Five days later and still this post is kicking around in the drafts section,with all the same above reasons for not getting posted.
Maybe I shall really,really get my act together and post this up tonight.
We will see!
Third time lucky!
Posting right now!
Just a week late!