It's Sunday!
We are having a nice weekend, though it is very odd the older two not being here, and Little Three is clearly missing them and is clinging to us like a very noisy limpet! She has come into us too early both mornings, demanding our immediate attention, presumably because usually on weekend mornings, the other two get up with her!
Yesterday we went Worm Charming! We came 134th out of 144 with a grand total of 8 worms charmed in half an hour - the winners got 125! We had a lot of fun and are going to hone our technique ready for next year. :-)
In the evening Tim got Little Three to bed and then we watched Doctor Who. My reaction to that is in my previous post, and I have little more to say! *grin* I know there was no trailer for next week afterwards, but am I right in saying there was no Confidential as well? We can't find it on iPlayer...
Today I have no church plans (I'm not on duty so I'm having a week off!) and intend to potter around getting downstairs into a bit more order, and starting to knit a blanket square. I'm having a break from the aran weight yarn I've been knitting with for months - first my cardigan, then Little Three's jumper, then Little Two's jumper. Time for a break from that before I start something else with it! I'd like to do socks but have no spare cash for yarn at all at the moment, so I'm going to do blanket squares with the lovely stash of DK that dawn9163 kindly decluttered in my direction, and then do something with the light grey aran weight, and by then funds should have accumulated a little again! :-)
All of my plans for today are of course entirely dependent on Little Three co-operating with them as I will be alone with her for much of the day...! *grin*
Later this afternoon, Little One and Two arrive back from their Fusion holiday away on the Wirral. I'm sure they will be absolutely knackered but happy! I had a rather disconcerting dream this morning just before I woke up, in which they arrived back, Little Two looking rather pale and miserable, and when we asked one of the leaders how he had been, she burst into tears because he had been so awful! I'm quite sure my dream was maligning him most unfairly - our children always seem to behave far far better for other people than they do for us - I suppose that is the right way round really!
Yesterday we went Worm Charming! We came 134th out of 144 with a grand total of 8 worms charmed in half an hour - the winners got 125! We had a lot of fun and are going to hone our technique ready for next year. :-)
In the evening Tim got Little Three to bed and then we watched Doctor Who. My reaction to that is in my previous post, and I have little more to say! *grin* I know there was no trailer for next week afterwards, but am I right in saying there was no Confidential as well? We can't find it on iPlayer...
Today I have no church plans (I'm not on duty so I'm having a week off!) and intend to potter around getting downstairs into a bit more order, and starting to knit a blanket square. I'm having a break from the aran weight yarn I've been knitting with for months - first my cardigan, then Little Three's jumper, then Little Two's jumper. Time for a break from that before I start something else with it! I'd like to do socks but have no spare cash for yarn at all at the moment, so I'm going to do blanket squares with the lovely stash of DK that dawn9163 kindly decluttered in my direction, and then do something with the light grey aran weight, and by then funds should have accumulated a little again! :-)
All of my plans for today are of course entirely dependent on Little Three co-operating with them as I will be alone with her for much of the day...! *grin*
Later this afternoon, Little One and Two arrive back from their Fusion holiday away on the Wirral. I'm sure they will be absolutely knackered but happy! I had a rather disconcerting dream this morning just before I woke up, in which they arrived back, Little Two looking rather pale and miserable, and when we asked one of the leaders how he had been, she burst into tears because he had been so awful! I'm quite sure my dream was maligning him most unfairly - our children always seem to behave far far better for other people than they do for us - I suppose that is the right way round really!