'If you have a dog, you will most likely outlive it; to get a dog is to open yourself to profound joy and, prospectively, to equally profound sadness.' Marjorie Garber

Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts

Thursday, 5 July 2012

Straight from the Dog's Mouth

Okay, so Mum said that because today is my birthday, I should be the one getting all the attention but she just wondered if i wanted to introduce you to these two...




They're my new kitty brothers, Casper and Pippin. They have been living with us for about three weeks now, but Mum has been busy with this and that and didn't have time to blog about them before. She said I could write this post and I suggested to her that we could give them their very own blog over here, so that way she wouldn't have to worry about keeping everyone up to date because the boys could do it themselves, just like I'm doing now.

So what with the kittens and my human sisters having birthdays just like the Queen, Mum has been quite busy. She said she will tell you all about the last few weeks by going backwards in several posts, starting with my birthday. I'm not too sure thats a very good idea; going backwards is bad for the digestion...


Anyway, Pippin and Casper are very tiny and I have to be careful not to squash them when we play. They remind me of my dear friend and kitty brother, Mowgli. I'm hoping that they stay a little longer than he did though. Mum said she thinks they will be my best friends. I hope so, I've been missing having furry company.



Wednesday, 4 July 2012

Birthday Beauty!


Happy Birthday, gorgeous Rosie!
Two years old today.

Rosie's birthday fayre

Rosie is looking very concerned because Mum set fire to her tea :)
Maybe next birthday, we'll leave off the candles!

Tuesday, 10 April 2012

Easter Eden

Hello.
Is there anybody out there?

I'm still here...

HAPPY EASTER!
This is supposed to be a photo of me and my girls painting eggs but Hubby uploaded the photos and now I can't find them!


Yes, I know! All that talk about blogging at least once a week and here I am, over a month later, finally managing to drag myself to the laptop to do a post. This is still the infamous old Apple PowerBook and it is still temperamental but is getting better following the acquisition of a new charge cable. 

I have had an eventful month, full of happy reunions and glorious sunshine.  Darling Daughter First Born is home for the Easter break, and a few weeks ago I met possibly my oldest, (in terms of how long I've known her, dears, not her age!), and dearest friend in London. It has been over a year since we last had the chance to get together and it was really nice to chat over old times and new. We drifted from cafe to park bench to pub for lunch and then back to a cafe again. The sun shone and I remembered just why we have been friends for thirty years - she knows me so well in every sense of the word. Thank you dear Nicky for a lovely day. Our lives have taken different paths. She is a successful and very hard working business woman with four children and is always looking for new challenges. I haven't had a paid full-time job since before my daughters were born and I am happiest when I potter in my garden or walk with my dog. I guess I have never really been ambitious, but now after our meeting, I am beginning to think I need to shake myself up a bit over the next year or so. Youngest Darling Daughter will be eighteen soon. She is planning on staying here for another year whilst she does her Art Foundation year but then she will follow in the footsteps of her sister and go off to university too. Then it will be just Hubby, Rosie and Me. Oh and Raphael, Darling Daughter First Born's bearded dragon lizard :) 



So I need a plan for the future.  I'm working on one right now and will reveal all in a future post. I have also been getting creative again. I am terrible at starting projects and never finishing them. Works in progress, yes, well, we all know what that means. Anyway, about fifteen months ago I started knitting my Mum a wrap for her holidays. Then as usual, life got in the way and the wrap was stuffed in a bag, unfinished and forgotten. Well, I decided it was time I finished it so that Mum could take it to Spain with her this time. So here it is, modelled by my Mum:






I'm pleased with the finished item and I think Mum liked it too.

I'm home alone today because Hubby and girls have gone to Devon to visit Hubby's Dad, who is 74 today. Happy Birthday Grandad! They left me behind because I am infected with a nasty cold virus. So I have been a recluse all day, feeling sorry for myself and watching the rain pour down outside.  It's hard to believe we were basking in the sunshine just over a week ago. Hopefully, tomorrow the sun will shine again and my cold will be a thing of the past, fingers crossed :)

Wednesday, 7 March 2012

Open the Box!



I had a delivery a couple of days before the big birthday.
This box arrived. I was very excited because I love The White Company, but I was very good and didn't open it until the day.
Inside was this box and a little card with a birthday wish from Sally, my dear friend.


Inside this smart box was this:

Another stylish box. 
And inside this? Yes, you've guessed it, another box.


A beautiful trinket box. Thank you Sally, it really is lovely.
And because I know you all want to see I couldn't resist this final photo.


I hope the sun is shining for you today.
And a big "Hello" to my new followers.

Sunday, 12 February 2012

'L' Plates


Yes, you got it right! 
It was my birthday, of course, but not just any birthday... my FIFTIETH!
Shock, horror - it definitely took me by surprise anyway!

But do you know what?
Despite the fact I am now in my sixth decade, (gulp), I am loving my life at the moment.
I feel healthy; 
I finally feel comfortable with myself, after years of chopping and changing hair colours and styles; of dipping in and out of various fashions; of fighting and not fighting the flab, (wow, that phrase definitely dates me); of following and adopting various political and social stances only to be disappointed with the final outcome; and of feeling the need to talk without my West Country accent!
Why?

It is all nonsense, I know.
The things that matter are that:
I have a wonderfully supportive extended family;
I have a beautiful home and a dog who every day becomes more and more adorable;
I am immensely proud of my girls and last but not least, I have a lovely hubby, who still at times makes me feel like I am 20!
So I raise a toast to myself on reaching fifty and as to the next half century, (we can but hope), I say:
"BRING IT ON!"