A-Poppin.....
Popcorn - food of the Gods. That's what I used to think as a little girl, and I still do. Katie and I would sit with big wooden bowls full of the hot, salty buttery goodness on our laps as we watched our very favourite series, 'Little House on the Prairie'. Back then, we thought of it as some sort of gourmet luxury, in the same category as truffles and Samphire, (a delicious wild edible seaweed, that grows on estuarine mudflats in Norfolk) . Kind of odd when you think that our 'basic' diet consisted of the green sea-salty Samphire (when in season), peanuts, all raw vegetables including avocados, globe artichokes, and whole lemons.
I often wonder, had I been born ten years later along with my little Sis, Fiona, whether I would have had her very different but just as bizarre eating habits. No fruit or veg for her as far as I remember. Just bucket-loads of bacon, pizza base with only cheese on top, turkey burgers and taramasalata dipped chip-sticks. Her friends used to stare in disbelief as they were offered pink coloured fish-egg dip with vinegar flavoured chip-sticks as a yummy snack! This though, is the girl whos best friends were Sadie the Dog, and Henrietta the Sheep, who thought she was a dog. The girl who, aged 7 decided to 'run away to live with the horses' and was found miles from home, with half a loaf of bread wrapped up in a spotted hanky, hanging on the end of a long stick, slung over her shoulder. I think that years Panto, must have been Dick Whittington. Yep, another odd one for sure, but I think life's more fun that way! And speaking of slighty kooky, here's another one...
Not only does she do a very good visual impression of her Mama, but 'Little Em' also seems to take after me in the popcorn department. It doesn't come from David, who tells me that he can't stand the stuff. I have noticed though, that he manages to polish of half a ginormous boxful of those 'polystyrene balls' when at the Cinema. Bit weird that, but I guess eating popcorn must be compulsory while watching a movie.
AND A JUMPIN
We've owned a trampoline, on and off, for the last 7yrs, but I did wonder when this one arrived just under a year ago, if it would get much use. It was so hot and the pool was the place to be...but during the Aussie Winter months, it's been an absolute god-send. I wouldn't be at all surprised if there were little round worn away jumped on patches on it. Whenever I can't find the kids....this is where they are....
Hehee, Little Minx!!
Just a little piece of space.
This is my life, these are my loves, and this is my dream...
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Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Today, it was love...
Lucy has finally managed to master the steps to our secret garden. The garden at the top, hidden away by bushes and trees, that she's been desperate to get to since forever. Usually she holds tight onto the hand of one of her siblings to get to the top, but today she went solo and was so proud of her little self. So proud in fact, that her little smiley face looked almost effervescent with joy. Up and down she went, teetering at the top on occasion in a way that would have had her Daddy running to 'save her'. But she didn't need saving, and she certainly didn't want it either. The couple of times that I reached out a hand to steady her, it was firmly pushed aside and the determination of her expression, making it quite clear that she was fine and dandy without her Mamas help, thanks very much..
This is often the view, as I run to keep up with her, such an independent little lady, this one.
She may look like me, but I'm pretty sure she's no shrinking violet, thank goodness for that!
Tiredness got the better of her eventually, and I swapped one little minx, for a couple of others....
Joseph, Poppy & the Bounce!
How I love days like this. Days where they play for hours and hours, shrieking with joy, giggling, thinking up new games, dreaming up new dreams, it's just....sparkly and beautiful...
'Oh don't watch, Mummy' Joey says as he finally notices me! 'No, no, I'm not - I'm just playing with my camera, don't take any notice of me, you just carry on', I reassure him....but he's already back into the game and pays me no attention...
Swinging eachother round and around, they giggle until they both get hiccups, and Poppys hair is a big ball of electric fluff!
How much longer will days like this last, I wonder. What age will my boy be when he becomes more aware of what other people think. How old will he be when that age gap becomes too wide, and playing with his younger sister won't be 'cool' any more. I am dreading that day....I don't want this to end. As he approaches 8, I can't help thinking that we might be on borrowed 'Joey and Poppy' time.
My two little eccentric ones.....how I love them so. And how I love days like today, when it's just love!
This is often the view, as I run to keep up with her, such an independent little lady, this one.
She may look like me, but I'm pretty sure she's no shrinking violet, thank goodness for that!
Tiredness got the better of her eventually, and I swapped one little minx, for a couple of others....
Joseph, Poppy & the Bounce!
How I love days like this. Days where they play for hours and hours, shrieking with joy, giggling, thinking up new games, dreaming up new dreams, it's just....sparkly and beautiful...
'Oh don't watch, Mummy' Joey says as he finally notices me! 'No, no, I'm not - I'm just playing with my camera, don't take any notice of me, you just carry on', I reassure him....but he's already back into the game and pays me no attention...
Swinging eachother round and around, they giggle until they both get hiccups, and Poppys hair is a big ball of electric fluff!
How much longer will days like this last, I wonder. What age will my boy be when he becomes more aware of what other people think. How old will he be when that age gap becomes too wide, and playing with his younger sister won't be 'cool' any more. I am dreading that day....I don't want this to end. As he approaches 8, I can't help thinking that we might be on borrowed 'Joey and Poppy' time.
My two little eccentric ones.....how I love them so. And how I love days like today, when it's just love!
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