Days go by like crazy, I don't even have a chance to sit down and write. Today for example, the only moment of Sophie's longer nap, was during our winter walk (lovely time spent in -8°C). Later sleeping was mine dream rather than her ;) Luckily she likes eating more than sleeping - yesterday she looked like a long forgotten daughter od the Ents, with the lovely mossy beard, that grew after
I've just started writing about a few, quite important things, I'd like to share with you... but I stopped. I stopped, because I remembered the fragment of a book that I read before. Do you know "Grandmothers and Angels", by Eduard Martin? If not - I'm going to indroduce you right now :) A fragment from a conversation called "Recipe": My Grandson sat at the table, climbed up on the chair
Ok, I'm going public with english version of blog, even though it's not ready at all... But I just wanted to encourage everyone to take part in my questionnaire - which is visible on the left :) I'm preparing the first contest on this blog, and need to know your preferences beforehand... :) Waiting for your answers! In the meantime I'll be posting translations of the previos posts, hope to
I've mentioned Moomins yesterday, so I'm gonna stick with them for a moment ;) The one and only hand-made gift I made this Xmas season was a Moomin clock - I couldn't post it earlier, because it was a surprise gift for a wonderful, two-year old boy. This boy, with his unbelievably long eyelashes and a charming smile, is the youngest connoisseur of watches I know ;) And recently the clock has finally
Popcorn's great - everywhere, everytime! It's my second favourite snack, I love it salty, or sweet, or with a hint of butter... mmm! But this is the way I've tried first on this year's Halloween. And we loved it! Don't you think it looks really creepy? ;)) (recipe from my fav culinary blog) Please, make yourself ready for a... bloody popcorn!
Sophie's sick. And even more unwell is my husband. Actually I've started to feel sick as well, but as it usually happens for us, women, I made the viruses realise I'm not an easy target. They got my DO NOT ENTER message clearly. Too bad I can't scare them away from Sophie... :( So my little girl's crying, I'm unable to keep a smile on her face for longer than just a moment... We know already how
