Saturday – over to Bob!

Saturday morning was my first session in charge of the shop where I occasionally do sling sessions. I have no key as yet so they owner still had to come and let me in, which meant he was able to quickly go over useful things like how to turn the burglar alarm off, but then I was on my own. It was a fairly busy morning, with several ladies coming in for maternity wear, lots of clothes being tried on, small children playing happily while their parents browsed… all quite chilled really 🙂 I managed to do some sling tweaking for a couple of mums who had already bought ring slings but were struggling to get them as comfy as they’d hoped and talk another lady through cloth nappy options. Only problem was working out how much of each ticket number was the code for the till only the first 2 numbers in most cases, but sometimes it seemed to be 3 and most tickets had 6 but only 2 or 3 would work – hope I didn’t mess anything up by doing 2 when it should have been 3!

Meanwhile Bob took the children to Stourbridge Fair, although they got there far too early and ended up spending over an hour at a playground the stewards pointed them towards. I’ll let him blog that 😉

Afternoon was mostly pootling, with occasional music practice and then we made spring rolls which was fun, if a little messy (it took a while to convince the children that less filling was better and that the edges had to be tucked in, so we had a few exploded rolls in the pan to start with!

Quick catch up – Friday

A day of normals and not much more.
Peter Pan was watched on and off throughout the day – I guess I shouldn’t feel guilty about that for M, as it counts as English really 😉

We did a bit of bike riding in the field at the back of the house; J has finally decided he actually wants to learn (mostly because Cubs are doing a safe cycling course next week) so I’m trying to take advantage of that now. K is almost there, J still terrified and therefore going so slowly he falls off anyway, squawking at the slightest wobble and stropping at every bit of advice 🙁 M whizzing round the field like a maniac (another reason for J to learn soon), L bemoaning lack of a bike her size and A stomping alng behind wailing. Not an unqualified success then 😕

Singapore Maths is still in revision mode, but brought up some interesting things about how hard division is for M, so I think we’ll revisit that in a week or two. His times tables knowledge is fab, so that’s a good start.

L, K and M each made lots of crocodile sentences, which L and K copied out as English/handwriting and M read to me for pronunciation practice.
M and L also did a reception level worksheet on seasons, which we extended for M by adding in months of the year and which ones fit into which seasons, then working hard on how to say them (notable July, not Julie).
J finally got back to doing some Galore Park English – still finishing Book Two when I have a feeling we should have started Book Three, especially if he’s to have a 6 month break from English next year. Ah well – the books are meant to be a help, not a straightjacket 😉
Latin for the day was Cogito ergo sum, along with a bit more on nauta sum, agricola sum and so forth.

Violin happened, although with some stroppiness from J and L (they seem to either get on incredibly well or clash like anything); still amazing enthusiasm from M though. K’s cello also happened, and piano from all (M still waiting for his music to arrive, but doing his best with sight-reading the harder pieces from K and J’s books). We didn’t get as far as recorders though, so that should probably be a priority for the weekend.

I had my first lesson with Mr B, a new student who is rather a departure from the norm for me as he’s retired and wanting some holiday French to top up what he learned at school 40 years ago. We’re starting with basic hotel/shop/train type vocab, but mostly concentrating on understanding what he hears, as he’s quite good at making himself understood anyway, but his ultimate goal is to be able to understand conversations in bars and cafes. He’s doing it on a budget, so we’re going for reduced rate, fortnightly lessons and lending him books for the in-between weeks. Not much money in it for me, then, but I think I may end up developing some new materials which might give a start point for future classes.

Curry for tea – korma which all the children liked, a slightly spicier tofu curry made with generic Indian curry base, which they all struggled with a little, especially M who found it pointy in his mouth 😆 poppadums (success), mango chutney (not sure) and then kulfi (roaring success – big sigh and “that’s better!”). I’ve promised lassi and naan bread next time 🙂

Victorian day

Thursday was Tots as usual, but with the added excitement of a Victorian Day for the Nots 🙂
We arrived at 9 and managed to get a few normals out of the way whilst setting up (Maths for K, finishing off an old workbook for L, word crocodiles for L, M and K which we will come back to, I think, music theory for J – just a little look at a Grade 4 paper, piano for all but M, who is still waiting for his music but doing practice from other books in the meantime) and then the older 4 (it still feels odd saying that!) disappeared upstairs to make hats and be shouted at by a very strict Victorian teacher. Apparently they make hats first so that when they are wearing their hats she can shout at them and they know it’s all in role 😉
It was very quiet with only the Tots, but nice to have several of the mums of older children in one place and free to chat. I can feel some kind of Gathering coming back into shape again, which would be really good if we can make it work – we just need another couple of sessions like that to get some informal planning done…
Mid-way through the morning the whole class (16 children from rising 6 to just turned 12) appeared in the hall for drill, which we all very much enjoyed watching 🙂 They appeared to be having a whale of a time – M was grinning away, while L and E were taking it very seriously but enjoying themselves too. Then they went back upstairs for dictation of school rules – the Js managed to keep up, M did an impressive effort in beautiful handwriting (as ever!), K opted for noting down the first letter of each word (ingenious!) while L and E just gave a good impression of listening hard and writing everything down so they wouldn’t get shouted at – a useful life skill 😉 All the children sat beautifully and listened to lots of interesting Victorian facts too, although of course the main ones they have retained are things like how many women burned to death because of their big floaty dresses 🙄
For lunch I’d made some vaguely Victorian stew and dumplings and pease pudding (with yellow split peas as we’d run out of green and no shop in our town sells any, I discovered on Wed night) which we ate with nice cheesy bread courtesy of the Coop late-night reductions. The afternoon was dedicated to craft so by the end of the day we had children sporting paper masks, shooting marbles through paper arches and demonstrating how to put the bird into the cage (or the dog into the kennel) – all good stuff!
Gina and I had had vague hopes of getting some recorders and French done after the others had left, but in the event what was needed was lots of play and then a quiet afternoon, as they had pretty much reached capacity on doing “stuff”, I think. We came home to find a Victor Borge video on the doorstep, so watched that with a snack, then learned the Latin word for the day (agricola – agricola sum) and watched SmArt. Oh and M did lots of violin practice – I think he’s addicted! He gets tired and I suggest he stops, but he shakes out his arms, grins broadly and says “I like violin!” then carries on…
Bob got home in time to get J and L to do some violin too, while I cooked tea and admired K’s cello playing (would have said supervised, but he did it all with no help from me really; all he needed was some admiration :lol:).
Over tea Bob talked us all through a page on how to distinguish different types of triangles using a flow chart, which K really got into, and then after tea we found the books on Victorians which we had been meaning to read before today and read one of them together, with lots of looking at the pictures and talking around them rather than following the text. Many requests to do another today, so will try – when M has finished his violin practice…

Wednesday…

A morning of normals: Singapore Maths first for J and M, a revision exercise which turned out to be more English than Maths for M as it involved putting numbers from words into digits and vice versa. After a few instances of fivety and similar I got K to write out the numbers from one to twenty, then thirty, forty and so on up to one hundred, one thousand and one million. For K it counted as Maths and handwriting practice, so he was happy, and the resulting poster is now on the kitchen wall for M’s future reference 😉 Meanwhile L opted for Music Theory
J did Tutpup on the computer for a bit, L played the piano, K and M played the Loto game M had brought as a present for K when he came, and then M joined J in playing on the computer while K piano-ed. And then we had a snack and I threw them all outside, where J remembered that we had a fresh coconut waiting to be opened by whatever means necessary (although I did remove the cold chisel and offer an old screwdriver instead 🙂 )
I had a parcel to collect from PO (possibly M’s piano music and medical card; equally likely to be some nice BF tops for me) but somehow never managed to round up enough children at any one time to get there. Finishing off the online shop I’d started yesterday didn’t help, either…

Crumpets for lunch, then Ryvita when the crumpets ran out – not easy to explain what either of those are, but M seemed to like them anyway 😉 While we waiting for the crumpets to toast we did the first couple of lessons from Latin for Homeschoolers (there’s been a lot about it on the local list recently so I thought we’d have a look – we got as far as nauta sum/sum nauta and even ego sum nauta/nauta sum ego/ego nauta sum) and then it was time to get everyone into the car to take K for his long-awaited, eagerly anticipated first cello lesson. I obviously didn’t quite manage to convey the sense of hurry to M, as we found him sitting happily in the annexe playing a toy guitar while the rest of us were running round like headless chickens looking for him in the house 😆 Still, we were only 30 seconds late, so not too bad, and E was going first so K got to sit and watch her lesson before he had to worry about his own. We passed Gina on the way and A said with great joy, “It’s Gina! I love Gina!” which boded well for getting her to stay at Baby Music with Gina while I nipped back to watch the end of K’s lesson and get some idea of what he’d been learning – helpful given that I know even less about cellos than I do about violins! I don’t think a week has gone by without A asking if it was time for her baby music, so it was slightly annoying that she spent much of the time asking for Mummy milk 🙁 I guess it takes a while to settle back in, even when it’s something you love and have been dreaming of doing again! M and J did Draw Write Now while A, L and I were in the class, or at least I think they did; I haven’t actually checked their books yet 😕 Next time I need to get organised and take something along which they can do with the other J as well, but for now it seemed best to have something where M knows exactly what he’s doing without needing any help. His handwriting is beautiful (and very French) – I’m hoping it will rub off on J 😉

Gina had a gap after that so came back to ours for a cup of tea and a quick chat, which was lovely both for the chance to chat and for M to meet E and J – we do such a lot with them that it’s good to have an informal meeting first, then tomorrow he will have a few friendly faces before being thrown headlong into the Victorian day at Tots and Nots. I think J and J must have got their heads together at one point, as M came and did his piano practice – I’m glad he felt able to do that rather than just sitting and feeling that he had to join in, or worse, feeling left out.

After Gina had gone I suggested to J that they could get out a science kit and by chance (or design?) he chose one on flying (I think an older version of this) and he and L started to put together some of the bits. I went out to help and L invited M and K to join us, but apparently they both said Science was boring… only to wander down a few minutes later to see what was going on and then get completely drawn into what we were doing 🙂 A loves balloons, so the simple experiment of blowing up a balloon and then letting it go was a thing of great joy to her, while M was fascinated by the air screws. K was upset that L and J had already made the 2 planes, so he helped me with the kite instead, and then they all went off to the field to throw flying discs, try to get the kite airborne, whoosh the planes around and twirl the airscrews without fear of landing them in the roses where the spiders are (M learned that word very early on; there are a lot of spiders about this year and he doesn’t like any of them!) while I got tea. While they ate we talked about the science behind the kit – why did each bit fly? J didn’t quite agree with the kit explanations – I think he has read up more about it than they included – so we may need to look into it a bit more deeply soon. At least it fitted well with the sycamore helicopters from the other day 😉

Unfortunately Bob was held up at work, which made things very tight for getting M and J to Cubs. We were about to set off en famille (as it were) when he finally made it home, with 2 minutes to get there and a 10 minute walk to accomplish in that time. Just as well, really, as Bob was down to be a parent helper for that session anyway. They ran and managed to only be about 5 minutes late! It was a games session, which apparently M really enjoyed, although he had trouble explaining to some of the others that he didn’t know how to play French cricket even though he was French… J liked the baby lacrosse they did, and it gave me a chance to reminisce about my schooldays 🙂
L just managed to keep her promise to Christina by squeezing in some violin practice before bed, but decided to leave reading until tomorrow, as she was getting tired and crabby and that’s always a bad way to start, we find. K had computer time, which made L stroppy until I suggested she could do Tutpup while K read to me, and she won the first two games she played 🙂
J and M got in and ate a second tea :mrgreen: while we talked a bit about M’s time here so far. He said swimming was good, grinned hugely when I asked about violin and whether he would like to carry on, grinned even more hugely about gymnastics and nodded vigorously for Cubs. Presumably we’ve got the activities fairly well fitted to his likes then 🙂
Quick violin practice for the big boys (I had to persuade M to stop :lol:) and then Bob took them up to bed, where he usually takes a few minutes with M to look through his English book, but I think tonight decided sleep was more important.
Oh and we have a letter to M’s family to post tomorrow morning, which he produced this afternoon and which reminded me that I need to email Jacques and let him know how we’re getting on. I’m assuming that if there were any problems M would have told me (although I have been trying very hard to stick to the “I don’t understand French any more” he still knows he could speak to me in French if necessary; I just might pretend not to understand 😉 ) but there’s still that slight feeling of what if he’s just bottling it all up (as his maman said he tends to keep things to himself)… I’m sure Jacques will tell us of there’s anything we need to know though…

Pillar to post

Our Tuesdays always seem to be busy and this one promised to be even more so when the lady who freecycled the CD/cassette player we collected last week apologised that her son had given us the wrong one and asked if we could swap it for the correct one today. Sooo, we had a huge detour to do on the way to swimming 🙁
Anyhoo, I managed to get lunch ready while children were still having breakfast, then J and L did some of the violin work they should have been doing all summer (oops!) while K and M did some drawing and writing. Piano came into it somewhere too, I think, and then we were off to swimming, via CD player swop. The swimming pool staff seemed unsure as to whether or not we would have a lesson, or a teacher, or anything really, but it all sorted itself out when the teacher arrived, by which time A had begged and pleaded enough to persuade me to go in as well. Actually, it was just as well that I had, as there was no lifeguard in the middle pool so my plan of letting the boys swim in the unused half of the pool while L had her lesson would not have worked anyway and I actually ended up with an extra tagalong child as it was. The water was pretty cold though, so when I suggested to A that we should get out as soon as L’s lesson was over she was happy to agree, which at least meant that we had a running start at getting changed in time for the violin lesson dash. The lessons looked good as far as I could tell, with M not so far ahead of the others that he couldn’t get anything out of the lesson, which had been my fear. I did feel bad rushing them out of the water with no time to chat or play, but the violin lessons we have fit into a tight slot and if it’s to work we have to stick to schedule! As it was we were nicely on time and pulled up just before the teacher 🙂
L went first and seemed to enjoy herself, despite not having done much violin at all over the summer – Kentwell brought us to a bit of a full stop and it was very hard to get going again after that. She has now promised the teacher that she will do some every day, so we’ll see… M went next and did really well for a first lesson (I think covering about as much as K and L did in their first 2 lessons) but then complained of a sore arm afterwards – we need to watch that he doesn’t tense up apparently. I haven’t had a chance yet to have a big chat with him about it and find out whether he wants to carry on or not but will try to fit that in tomorrow somewhere. J went last, and despite starting later and doing even less over the summer than L has just managed to overtake her in the book (only by one page though). He was not quite as willing to promise daily violin as L though, so we’ll see whether he can stay ahead 😉 The next pupil was late, so we stayed and chatted for a bit, by which time we had only a few minutes at home before needing to take K to gymnastics. J and M decided that they wanted to stay at home while I did the drop-off, so I left them with phone numbers and some maths and they seem to have been fine – no need to phone and some maths done 🙂
Quick snack for J and M and then they were off with Bob to collect K and see if there was room in J’s class for M. Meanwhile I expanded the snack for the rest of us. Apparently M’s face lit up when he saw the gym, so it was very lucky that there was a place for him, although only on a week by week basis for the moment. And now they’ve just got in again, and need feeding again…

Day Three in the Big (French) Brother House…

and it’s been alright – but I’m soooo tired!

We started with breakfast at a fairly sensible time, then I told the children we’d start at 9 with some work 😉 J and M got going first with some Draw Write Now – M very painstakingly drew a beautiful truck, then carefully copied out the sentence underneath and added some colour with the watercolour pencils. It was only then that I realised he had missed the point of the exercise which was to draw raindrops (Truck in the Rain) hence a sentence which was not about a truck but about rainclouds and rain drops. Ah well! J, meanwhile, opted for a picture of the Statue of Liberty and a sentence about America being the land of the free, which he rather neatly (but also rudely) adapted before remembering that he had intended to send that picture in to the Draw Write Now authors to show what a good job he’d done. At least he realised that wasn’t a good idea now 😉 L joined us, did a bit of reading and then did her customary “but I can’t read – I don’t know all the letters yet!” strop *sigh* so I sent her to get dressed and change her attitude while she was at it – and then followed her upstairs, where she had a sob and a cuddle and then we both felt better 🙂 K decided he was happy in pyjamas, so did piano and then got started on a Turtle picture while J and M finished theirs, then I showed J and M the Isotiles and we worked through the first couple of pages of the online workbook with limited success – J complained his brain was aching “but look – I can make a house!” while M dutifully repeated the names of the angles and then made patterns with the triangles. K, on the other hand, worked through the same pages with great enthusiasm and no brain ache, then spent twice as long making patterns – whether because of attitude or aptitude I’m not sure! L just had fun tessellating 🙂
After that I sent them outside for a bit, with snack (cucumber, orange pieces, apple slices, pepper, cupcakes and chocolate milkshake) and then regretted it as a huge waterfight broke out all around the freshly hung-out washing! L and A were first to come in, dripping wet, while M had the greatest staying power and was still out there squirting the windows long after the others had come in and dried off. Eventually I called him in to do piano, before he could get too frustrated waiting for victims to come out and get soaked! Meanwhile L had done 100 Easy Lessons, J had done piano and K a fair bit of Lego vehicle building. We introduced M to Tutpup and then made sushi (lots!) and then J and K did some recorder playing while L and M did more 100 Easy Lessons together and A had Mummy milk. Looking back at the day I’m struggling to remember what A actually did all day – I think we were lucky and it was one of those days when she was happy to just potter about and join in with whatever looked interesting 🙂 I think there was more game playing then, and then J and I did a little music theory together (revision – his choice; he’s determined to teach me now that he’s ahead of where I got to!) while K and M did some Bitesize literacy on the computer. Realising that we have violin again tomorrow L got hers out, but J somehow never quite got that far, and then it was time to dash across town and take L to Gymnastics. When we got back we went out to the field to find sycamore “helicopters”, did a bit of urban foraging (elderberries – must look that up in French! – and plums from the hedge round the field) and then the boys made paper helicopters while I made spiced elderberry cordial and got some tea made ready for the mad rush between collecting L and taking K to Beavers. Oh and Jacques phoned to ask if everything is okay. I think it is 🙂
It was to have been J and M in the bath tonight, but somehow L and A got in there first, then M and finally J while Bob collected K and then read stories. And now they’re all in bed, A is asleep on my lap, and I need to be packing lunches for an incredibly busy tomorrow, but I think I’ll go to bed instead…

M-day!

M and his parents arrived by train just after 4 on Saturday. There was a church barbecue planned for a local park, which happens to be very near the station, from 5, so Bob dropped K, L, A and me off there and then he and J went to collect M and his Maman and Papa and bring them along to the barbecue. Both Papa and I had checked weather forecasts and thoguht them promising enough to make a barbecue seem a reasonable proposition but in fact it was incredibly cold and windy and although M had a warm coat with him Maman had worn a very chic but rather thin twinset which left her shivering and blue lipped but resolutely determined to laugh about it and compare it to their holiday home in Normandy where the weather is very similar. Maman has very little English, so I spoke French for her benefit, while Bob stuck to English and Papa switched happily between French and English. I told M that I could speak French just for the first 24 hours and then my knowledge of French would mysteriously disappear. He seemed to find this funny 🙂 The children had a whale of a time playing together, despite the cold weather, while Maman interrogated me about all manner of things from diet to educational philosophy. I’m assuming I passed, as they left on Sunday without M…

I don’t think I’d say our families are very alike on the surface, but I get the feeling our hearts are in the same place, somehow, so I guess Jacques did a good job on the matchings. M seemed to fit in very well straightaway not only with J but also with K and L, while A has already started to look for him if he is not in the room and to ask him to do things for her. I’ve been so busy thinking how hard she will find it without J when he goes to France that a strong degree of attachment to M and the problems that might cause when he goes again hadn’t occurred to me; we’ll have to deal with that one when it happens 😕

On Sunday the children were all up and chatting well before the adults. I presided over a busy breakfast (and found that M knows and loves porridge 🙂 ) with J, K, L and M (A still asleep) and had time to clear away before Papa appeared, followed a while after by Maman and only then by Bob, who claimed to have been almost pushed out of bed by A as she expanded her (sleeping) territory 😆 After breakfast we somehow ended up playing in the field and before we knew it it was too late to bother trying to get to church so we opted for a walk instead, set some potatoes to bake and headed off to the playground, loch and riverside walk. The children all played together on the climbing frames while Maman and Papa went for longer walk, I think partly to leave M to settle in by himself a bit, then J and I came back to the house to put lunch together, followed by the others a while later. Again time seemed to pass very quickly and lunch was barely over, cups of tea drunk and stories read (A adopted Maman as her own personal story reader, particularly of the lovely French picture book M gave her as a present) before it was time to bid farewell. Bob took parents to the station, a tear or ten in Maman’s eye which she managed to hide very well, but M apparently quite happy.

After they had gone we made and played with a big batch of playdough, which appeared to be a new thing for M, then the boys went outside to play, which led to tears from K as M was a little rougher than he had expected. I reminded K that M is used to being one of the youngest rather than the oldest and that makes a difference, and also that his perception of rough is affected by how tired he is, but by now J was also getting a bit silly and rough so we decided a change of pace was in order and suggested a few minutes on the piano, which seemed to help settle things down a bit. Then J, M, K and L played a couple of easy games (honey pot – no language needed) and K did a jigsaw which so engrossed him that when the girls went for a bath he missed his slot at bathtime and then missed Scrapheap Challenge too – an almost unheard-of occurrence! Tea, bedtime stories and an early night, no tears, no problems… wondering if it’s all being a little too easy!

In and out and in and out and in again

In on Sunday, pottering.

Out on Monday, leaving Bob to work from home in peace while the children and I went to the Fenland Country Fair where we met up with Gina and co to watch dog agility (the fun classes, which means the dogs may or may not perform, depending on how they feel 😉 ), fly casting by a champion (J’s choice, but we didn’t watch for long, I’m afraid), falconry displays (K’s choice), vintage vehicles (S was transfixed) and more. The children’s favourite bit was the funfair section, though, where they all bounced on inflatables, L rode on the carousel, J and J and then E and K went on the “cooperative swings” and A rode a motorbike round and round in small circles with great aplomb 🙂 Actually, I’m not certain that was entirely the favourite bit for E, L and K. They all chose to go into the arena to meet the foxhounds and were incredibly hard to get out again…

In on Tuesday, as far as I remember, pottering. Although we could have been doing almost anything. I have a memory like a sieve just now :frog: Oh yes, in the afternoon we popped out to collect a Freecycled Cub uniform for M, then came home via Sainsbury’s and Bad News from Bob which put the kibosh (temporarily at least) on the projected trip to Ikea en route to London on Wednesday 🙁

Out on Wednesday, meeting imaginary friends at the British Museum. We all had lunch together and a little impromptu wrapping session, as well as baby cuddling, DS-ing, running around, playing, chatting and general niceness. Then we wandered around the Egyptian galleries together before heading off our separate ways – in our case back into the museum to look at Indian silk paintings, community art elephants and Indian rooms and a money-free mosey round the shop. We found a burger bar near Holborn where a grinning assistant did us an excellent falafel burger and the most enormous portion of chips I’ve ever seen for well under £5 and then caught the train home 🙂

That means Thursday should have been in, when in fact we were at Tots, but that is so much a second home now that it almost feels like being in! It was very much a Tots session this week, with several new babies/toddlers and very few older children (in fact, I think the only children over 4 were mine!) but knowing that next week will be busy and mostly Nots-oriented that was probably not a bad thing. Gina phoned to ask if we wanted to join them on an Expotition, but we had already arranged with Susan to do things at home (she very kindly offered to help after seeing my determinedly not worrying post on Facebook) so we came home via another freecycle pick-up (CD/cassette player so I can do more French teaching more easily) and a car hiccup which left us sitting waiting for the car to decide to work again at the time we should have been at home waiting for Susan to arrive. Fortunately Gina then texted to say their expotition had ended in failure so we were able to phone her and ask a) if she could let Susan know we were delayed and b) if they wanted to come to ours instead 🙂 So the afternoon was very definitely in, with help blitzing the hall (Susan) and hoovering the stairs (Gina) while I got cracking on the kitchen and the children amused themselves (Gina’s plus Susan’s plus mine makes for nice even pairings 😉 ). I think the working parties we occasionally talk about organising are a seriously good idea – it’s so much less of a big deal when you’re not tackling it alone! Actually, I don’t think I’d have managed it at all without help, particularly this week, thanks to some fairly hefty blood loss which left me sitting down suddenly at random intervals (Floradix is my friend!) so huge thanks to both of you 🙂 I’m assuming I can come and repay the favour some time 😉

On Friday Susan, obviously a glutton for punishment, came back and proved that our kitchen does actually have work surfaces 😀 Not many, admittedly, but what it has she found 😉 And I collapsed and watched her work and did as I was told when handed papers to sort. Better that week than this, I guess. Hoping it’s a one-off though, and that I can get enough energy back for a busy week/month/term.

And so it was Saturday. En Famille day – and I spent the morning doing sling demos while Bob and the children finished things off at home…

linguistic quirks

I love it when children (and adults, but somehow even better when it’s children) use language imaginatively, make things up or just plain get them wrong 🙂
K today was asking me if I thought he’d done a good job in the annexe after I’d asked him to straighten things up a bit. “I arranged the cushions and the hangs” he said proudly. “The hangs?” “Yes, you know, the hangs! The big cloth things that go over the settee and hang!” I guess when they’re bigger than you are you don’t throw them…

Then at tea time today A was eating my food (as usual – it must taste better from my plate) and telling me what she wanted on the fork. Having run out of carrot and sweetcorn I offered her a “fairy cabbage” (family name for sprouts) which she decided she liked very much. She demanded more: “please I have a baby chicken?” and “more baby chicken!” No idea where that came from – perhaps she is not really destined to be veggie!