Sunday, Bloody Sunday

Today was the usual for a Sunday. For those who don’t know, in our house Sunday equals: A trip to the mall because now, if Adam hasn’t had his ‘dose’ already, he is positively scratching at the door to go and hang out at his favourite stalls and get a decent coffee to fix his…

Painting for beginners

This was my girl’s first (independent) venture at painting at the easel without mum’s choked, hawkeyed supervision. Despite smocks, plastic mats, the relative ‘safety’ of using water colours, yes, she did get some paint on the blessed deck. But we have a high pressured water gun-hose. Surely that will get it off? (She says, hopefully). Not…