one would never guess i was going to a fancy dress as an absinthe faery, would they?
(this is the joy of my house. i am sitting, making earrings out of doll shoes, and icing cakes simultaneously, while my father is trying to persuade my 4 year old nephew that the toy i bought him is not a rocket - its a dog. [have you ever seen a dog with windows?!] its been a jolly day..)