Saturday night roundup
Always trying to catch up here, it seems!
On Tuesday … erm … I really can’t remember what we did. Oh yes, Josiah went to Nippers for a very long overdue haircut (now I really must get mine done too). We visited our favourite shop in town and came home with Sonic and the Secret Rings, which kept us both busy for the rest of the day. It’s a good game
Anna came home and had a cello lesson, Abbie came home and painted. Abbie has been painting A LOT recently, in addition to the step by step drawing that she and Anna have been doing.
Wednesday’s activities elude me now too. I know we went to the library, because it’s not open on Tuesdays. I think I might have got Wednesday and Tuesday muddled up actually, in which case I *really* can’t remember what we did on Tuesday! I’ve been muddled up about my days ever since I realised that my calendar’s weeks start on a Sunday not a Monday like last year’s, it keeps throwing me out even though it’s almost 3 months into looking at the new one! Anyway whatever we did, it ended up with the usual Wednesday routine of piano/recorder/violin/Stage by Stage/Wind Group.
On Thursday we found ourselves in Plymouth on car-related errands, so took the opportunity to walk on the Hoe, which was lovely (photos may follow if they’re any good, or even if they’re rubbish but I haven’t got them off the camera yet). Tried to remind Joe about Francis Drake but he’s completely forgotten anything he ever knew about him (it was a long time ago for him!).
Picked Abbie up from school later as Anna was staying for a new table tennis club, which she loved, incidentally.
I’d been worried about the new hamster having not heard it for a couple of days, so we went up to check on it, and as I suspected, it had died. Anna was really upset when she got home and sobbed uncontrollably. I wasn’t going to replace it but just gave in when I saw how upset she was, I didn’t think she’d been that attached to it. We think it must have had something wrong with it; it never seemed normal, was always very jittery and nervous, and wouldn’t let us handle it at all without it screeching and making strange noises. I rang Pets at Home and they said they’d let her have another one, so she recovered after that, but was still a bit teary about it when she talked to Steve later on.
Steve took Abbie and Josiah to swimming lessons, and I took Anna to ballet.
I decided that the girls’ bookshelves needed sorting out on Friday morning so started that task, with Robyn and Josiah surrounded by piles of books, so they both did lots of reading
As a result, there are a couple of boxes ready for the charity shop, Robyn went home with a bag of my favourite books that I couldn’t bear to completely get rid of, Josiah has new books on his shelf, and the girls’ shelves are lovely and neat and alphabetically ordered, and they can actually see all the books they have
Anna is a librarian at school so with all those librarian skills she really ought to be able to keep them that way! I congratulated them on the fact that I *didn’t* find any manky pants or socks hiding there this time, as I usually do!
We spent an hour and a bit at Crealy before lunch which was nice as usual, they have brand new piglets and goat kids which were really really cute. Both children raced around and came home suitably tired.
Popped round to pick up the girls again; Abbie had had a bit of a meltdown about school in the morning so I’m trying to work out if she was just tired or if she is genuinely changing her mind about school. I think it’s a combination of both; she often complains that some people in her class make life difficult and spoil things for the rest of them – yet on the other hand she loves her friends too, and likes the work/structure as well. I don’t know – again I sometimes wish that my kids didn’t know they had a choice, because they can often think the grass is greener on the other side to wherever they are! Anyway both girls were inordinately happy when I told them that we were planning to go to Muddle Puddle Camp at Kessingland this year
I’m not going to mention it again though as I really can’t stand any more renditions of Sparky’s Krew Club’s song!
Finished sorting out the girls’ room after they came home from school, had tea, and then headed out to pick up yet another hamster. This one is black and white and has been called Gizmo. He seems absolutely fine so far, and I will be watching him like a hawk. Well not quite like a hawk, as I imagine a hawk might fancy eating a little hamster, but you know what I mean.
Today we popped into town first thing to pick up a few essentials for Anna’s dance show; the rehearsal is tomorrow and I’ve been very lax and not bothered sewing ribbons on her shoes or even getting her the uniform tights up until now, I’m a very very bad ballet mother! Joe, meanwhile, has perfected the art of walking into town with one game under his arm, and back from town with another, which he did today – as long as you swap for something pre-owned you can manage this relatively easily, he’s found!
Then we spent the rest of the day celebrating Steve’s Aunty’s 60th birthday with his extended family.
We went out for lunch and then later on Steve joined us after work for tea together. Anna and Abbie both dressed up, did their hair specially, and wore well-applied makeup – they looked lovely.
Steve’s cousins both have children around the same age as our girls so I think the girls enjoyed spending time with them; Josiah had his nose in his newly acquired Lego Star Wars 2 on DS so he was happy too. I have eaten far too much.
March 10th, 2007 at 22:14
Ah, I’ve been getting the “when can I wear make-up?” question from C most of the day. So when do they start? Do they borrow yours or do they have their own? I’m reluctant to let them borrow mine as I have so little and it’s MINE!
At Crealy today. Yes, those kids are darn cute aren’t they?!
March 10th, 2007 at 22:30
They have their own. I don’t have any that’s worth borrowing!
Some cruddy Claire’s tat that they bought themselves, and some that Steve’s mum gave them.
I don’t mind them wearing it, it just makes me feel inadequate because I can’t be bothered! Had to buy Anna some more bits and bobs today that she needs for a dance show – foundation, eyeliner etc. I wouldn’t let them wear it to school but I really don’t mind them wearing it any other time. They do a pretty good job of helping one another with it, too.
March 11th, 2007 at 0:04
Oh blummin heck… surely i don’t have to worry about make up yet do i?
Can’t believe i’m in twice in one day
Hope you get Abbie throguh her wobbly patch okay; must be a slightly tricky one to know how to handle.
March 11th, 2007 at 9:00
Make up – phew!! Relieved to have boys since I can’t even do my own properly!
Hamster – Poor Anna, hope you have better luck with Gizmo, hawks aside. We used to have a Russian Dwarf Hamster called Gizmo, a long time ago though.
Haircut – J really really needs his done too, he’s beginning to look like a girl! He’s a little reluctant though, seems he likes looking like Cousin It!
March 11th, 2007 at 9:55
13 is the official age here for wearing wherever they like. It does happen at other times on special occasions and it doesn’t bother me at all. I would have to kill them if they touched mine though
Stage makeup is er…lovely! BTW you’re not a very bad ballet mum! Sounds very much like me, Pea still hasn’t got her character skirt that needed replacing in September.
Poor hamster
March 11th, 2007 at 14:49
Apparently Ros, you are the perfect ballet mum, you chat to people in the dressing room and everything!
March 11th, 2007 at 14:50
Yeah, and you know what a character skirt *is*! lol, although I do now as well
Steve, get down here otherwise I’m drinking your tea as well as my own.
March 11th, 2007 at 16:39
LOL!
I do perfect hair also
AND I know about washing satin shoes and ribbons in camomile lotion so they blend into the tights (top tip that one!). Although I talk to other mums and dads I’m not quite in the IN crowd.
March 11th, 2007 at 17:19
well, I know what a character skirt is – having redone the waistband, I also knoiow HOW much material there is in them [so i did a bodge job!]
humph to hamsters with short lives though. must sort our bookshelves.
lovely catchup, thanks
March 11th, 2007 at 18:23
Making those skirts is almost as bad as making a tutu!