Freya

I have sent 5YO into school with duck feet, tiger tail, elephant nose and antlers, and I really, really hope his teacher forgives me.

We did draw the line at the water spout.

We spent Valentine's evening building a Lego set.

Provided you ignore the baby wall decor...at least it's not an airbed this year!
#duvetknowitschristmas

Went on a raid of my sister's attic and came home with Aunt Eileen's Denby Arabesque, Granny's blue hen bowl, a pile of handmade Christmas patchwork decorations and the window arch from Cologne.

Suffering a typing impediment.

To make Freya truly happy, my children need to master the art of getting their own food on my days off. Then I can sit very still and be napped upon as nature intended.

The poor cat is worn out growling at leaves for having the temerity to fly by the cat flap.

It's absolutely wild out there.

What bedtime?

It is -3 here. Freya will not be emerging until further notice.

Freya is having a very difficult day, the Outside is too cold and the Inside is too full of small boys.

The crane is out, the tree is going up!