Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Networking!

Yup, yup, send those figures through tomorrow, along with the long range Dow Jones forcasts and the FTSE average growth from the last quarter. Oh and don't forget the sales brochure for the new Maserati!


(PS. Check out Mari's latest kinder painting, top right.)

Saturday, February 24, 2007

Smile!

Just a couple of photos this time. I do like the cuddly photo. There's a lot of that going around at the moment. We are the house of hugs.

And... Mari ventured to the hairdresser this morning, and the following pics are evidence they were having a slow morning. She emerged looking ready for a kiddie pagent. Or a photo shoot at least.


Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

From the Archives

Found this video I made of Mari from a year or so ago.

"It's dizzy now..." Gets me every time.

Monday, February 19, 2007

Etsy calling!

Have a look at (drum roll, please) the shop. My shop!

Sunday, February 18, 2007

Links

I've been a bad, bad blogger lately.
Here are a few of my favourite blogs to hold your interest while we get through the summer lethargies. These are a small selection from my bookmarks folder- the ones I religiously check at least once a day. You know, when I'm not lying on the couch while Rosa peels me grapes and Mari fetches me a fresh hot Latte every twenty minutes.

Soule Mama
Finslippy
Mighty Girl
Dooce
Cook (Almost) Anything Once
Inside a Black Apple
What the Duck

Wednesday, February 07, 2007

First (school) day of the rest of her life...

Well, today was the first day of Mari's school life. She started at 3 year old kindergarten this morning, and had a ball. Couldn't wait to see me walk out the door. Most displeased when I returned to collect her. I'm suddenly completely redundant for 3 hours a week, and you know what? I'm ok with that.

The first photo was taken before last week's introduction/information morning. Today, her first day of real kinder.... can't find her uniform. Gah. At least we still have a record of the occasion, even if she looks like she's off the races.