The girl has decided she wants to be confirmed (confirmated? What do you call it?) and so today we went to the first mass, meant to welcome the children to the confirmation education they have to go through this winter. We were all bored to tears, none more than the boy who finally lay down on the bench to mumble "Can I go home now! Booooored. How ( Read more... )

Jesus, I had this godawful nightmare where they were coming to get my little boy to BURN HIM AT THE STAKE and he didn't know what was gonna happen and was just looking for his shoes as they waited and I was crying and begging them to at least KILL HIM before they set him on FIRE and I woke up just shaking and feeling crazy and shit, now I'm crying ( Read more... )

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Sounds can be heard from the kitchen. Sounds of something being made. There's the smell of a warm oven. Of cinnamon and dough and... huh ( Read more... )

I got home from a day of baking ginger bread cookies* with mum to find my profile page all prettied up with lots of snowflake cookies. O.O

THANK YOU!!

You made me grin like a loon. *squishes you all*

*Mine without gluten. Once we'd prettied them up with lots of sugar glaze they were almost edible.