Cards & Kids

Cards & Kids

A busy weekend this week.  A public holiday today (due to it being Labour Day here in Western Australia) so it was a long weekend.  Never long enough in my opinion but unless I become Prime Minister (which is fairly unlikely at this point in time), there’s not much I can do to change that!  Yesterday my Mum and I babysat my four nephews and nieces as my brother and sister-in-law had a wedding to attend.  My poor brother had had a fall earlier in the day, badly bruising his ribs, neck and leg so we were a bit worried he might need to visit the hospital – but he is ok (just very sore and battered).

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(This is Nanna by Miss Four-and-a-half)

I love the the little rugrats.  They are full on and energetic, feisty and so, so smart (too smart for their own good sometimes) but I love them dearly.  We did some drawing and colouring-in, played a makeshift game of tennis (which ended badly with Master Six getting hit in the head with a racquet), rode bikes furiously around the backyard (in a game I like to call “Let’s See How Much We Can Make Auntie Panic and Cover Her Eyes a Lot” ) and watched some DVDs.  And Ate.  A lot.  You cannot fill those little bellies up.  Which is preferable to them not eating at all but, still, it is a never-ending job.  Little Miss A (who is now walking and developing her personality and adventurous spirit) was an absolute delight, happily going off to have not one, but two, naps throughout the day, eating all her lunch and afternoon snack and playing peacefully with Nanna, with never a tear or upset over anything. I love spending time with them all.  Giving them back at the end of the day is a relief though.  I don’t know how their Mum does it all day, every day.  I’d be exhausted.  As it is, my back is killing me from carrying Miss Four-and-a-Half around.  She’s too old to be carried and I know I shouldn’t pick her up, but when that little face is asking for a cuddle, how can you refuse?  The cuddly/carry-me stage is over so quickly, I put up with any subsequent pain that results!

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Today, attempting to ignore my bad back, I crafted for most of the day, making cards.  I have put my name down to have a stall at a local arts and craft market and I only have a couple of months to get things made.  I want to have a range of things so there’s lots for people to look at.  I was given a big box of craft goodies from the children’s Mum last night – with four kids on the go, she doesn’t get time to craft as much as she would like so, instead of wasting her supplies, she gave much of it to me!  yay!  I used one of the rubber stamps today to make these cards:

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I also finished off a few I had already started – just simple little “girly” cards with simple embellishments and colour combinations.  I am trying to get quicker at making cards – I am so slow!  It takes me forever to find the right button or piece of ribbon.  I agonise over the tiniest detail – it’s crazy.  But I finished a few off today that I am reasonably happy with:

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Now the weekend is done.  I am hoping my back will be better tomorrow and that I have a stress-free day (stress is the WORST thing for my back and neck) at work.  I need to go walking in the afternoon – I’ve been so slack lately and am eating way too much comfort food – and I should take advantage of the good weather while we have it.

Hope your weekend has been sunny, inside and out 🙂

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(Got this cute cushion from my brother and sister-in-law as a belated birthday gift.  So sweet and cheery!)

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4 thoughts on “Cards & Kids

    1. Yes! They are always delightful – I love how they’re not scared of colour and don’t follow what’s “correct” 🙂

      1. no, they just listen to their hearts and create what they feel inside. Its wonderful. something as ‘grownups’ we need to relearn I think. Its nice being auntie, you have them when you want and can send them home when it suits as well! much more fun!!

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