365 #115

Windmills. What kids can resist, especially when it's a present from Grandma.

365 #111

One of the many chores I need to do is sort out the kids toys. I've just had some RUB boxes delivered to help get everything organised, well, when I say everything...you can live in hope. This Squirrel game is a good example. It once had a little tree in the centre to pour the balls down so the squirrels could catch them. It once had hundreds of balls. Now, it's tree less, has one ball and has been abandoned.

365 #70

Rosie has recently become all about Teddy, or as Rosie says "Teddeeeeee". She doesn't want to sleep with him at night, but constantly carries him around and is forever giving him hugs. This may be a short lived phase, so this morning we took photo's so we'll always have that memory.

365 #68

One of Rosie's soft play blocks.

365 #56

Today the house really does look like an explosion in a toy factory. Every room I go in, with the exception of my bedroom by some miracle, there are a string of toys that are "being played with". This small group currently sits waiting for me to stumble on them and fall down the stairs as they have lovingly been left for me at the top of the stairs.

I'm really not sure why the kids have decided to spread themselves around the house so much today, but as they go to bed at 7, we'd better start clearing up now!

365 #47

Jamie has had me taking photo's of his trains this afternoon, so please meet the other Rosie in our house. Rosie the train.