about that picture.
My favourite little people are in it. The ONE is in it. I am hiding in the back there – in all my metal-mouthed glory.
OH WOW – it’s a photo of all of us. At once. Together.
How often does that happen. In the five thousand six hundred and fifty-eight million photos I have lurking electronically around this house – I think I am in maybe 10 of them. I don’t like having my photo taken. Especially not with this mouthful of ugly metal. I hate the way my mouth looks. Oh – and my eyes. I look like some sort of weird rubber lipped googly eyed martian with massive teeth who thinks it is fashionable to wear metal in its mouth. There – I said it. I got my gripe out about myself and just happened to ruin what could have been still will be a beautiful blog post about my glorious family.
As I type – I have Milla feeding from her never-ending supply of milk. She seems to be a little more settled at present – always a good thing – for both her sanity and mine. When she is not feeding or sleeping – she generally just lays around and looks awfully cute. I like that in a child. She does it quietly.
Murphy on the other hand is less quiet. She’s a subtle as a rhino walking across bubble-wrap. “Mummio – hungwy“. “Hello Millaaaacaterpillarrr“. I type in bold – coz that’s how she speaks.Truly. It’s like before she says anything – she selects her words, highlights them, clicks on ctrl-b and then speaks yells. Boldly.
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Oh oh oh. Have you checked out MAEVE yet. Specifically my little piece – CARAVAN LOVE. Make sure you check out the whole thing – it’s a fabulous read. Lovely with a nice cup of jasmine tea. (lovely with other sorts of tea I’m sure – it’s just that jasmine is all I have!)
Over the next few days I have a million things to do. I am going to kick this little buggy thing that is starting to make its home inside my throat, and then I am going to work like a banshee. blog{ART} to design. KCP shoots to blog. Fun to be had all round really. Kisses and cuddles to bestow upon my tribe.
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father of the M's - love the mouth and the eyes and I also love everyone in the picture