(1) Becky cutting her cake at school just before term breaks,
(2) "mummy, look at my tongue!",
(3) "yummm… the legs are the yummiest bit!" so says the boys in school -
good thing the teacher intervene or the head would have been gone too,
leaving Becky in tears (possibly)
.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
.
Well, she's almost 5 years old.
Not quite yet. We had to celebrate it earlier as school term was done.
yay! it's summer break!!!
As of yesterday she said to me:
"ee ee, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight."
{grins}
"then my real birthday!"
{squeals}
That's about right.
No point trying to correct the count-down.
A hopeless argument of accuracy - which an almost 5 year old -
will NOT appreciate.
It's a rather hard task for me. One that requires a huge amount of
discipline and self restrain.
I love maths {yes!!! crazy huh?} and I am a stickler for accuracy
and attention to details. But I tell myself that the squeals are already
deafening. I don't need a protest to blow my delicate ear drums.
{ahem. spoken like a true single.ton}
Well, before you think I'm such a callous, insensitive person …
I did make the party pack tags by punching two circular scallops out
of Bazzill card stocks with EK Success 1-1/2" and 2" scallop punches,
topped with felt cut-outs of dinosaurs in matching colours.
As for the cake … ah ha … that was sub-contracted out! though it's
rather easy to make ...
{ssshhh… don't tell Val I said that}
Handmade party pack gift tags - tools and material from
Top and Bottom:
3/4 of the leftovers to be distributed to the neighbours …
{sorry, but I put on 3 kilos just smelling cake, so no way am I eating any!!!}
.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
.
No comments:
Post a Comment