Published Sunday, March 27, 2005 by Jim Cromwell.
"Daddy! Daddy! Bring the camera!"
"OK..."
Published Friday, March 25, 2005 by Jim Cromwell.
Rosie, sitting on Daddy's lap:
"Round and round the garden, like a teddy-bear...
You've got the biggest nose!"
Published by Jim Cromwell.
We were in Auntie Wong's back garden today. It appeared safe with the only area of concern being a teeny pond about eighteen inches across. However, 1) Holly fell in it. 2) It was deeper than it was wide and she sank up to her armpits in stagnant water and dead stuff.
Published Sunday, March 20, 2005 by Jim Cromwell.
Rosie was asking about bones and things today. She asked what was in her head, so we suggested a skull, her brains, and that it's where her imagination lives. She's a little scientist, perhaps.
Holly had a different observation to make.
"When I hit my head like this, it goes *bonk*!"
Published by Jim Cromwell.
... is what Holly said today upon suddenly and unexpectedly farting.
Published Saturday, March 19, 2005 by Jim Cromwell.
Today was the first day that was warm enough for playing in the garden.
Published Monday, March 14, 2005 by Jim Cromwell.
Both girls were dressed beautifully this morning - Holly in purple, Rosie in pink - both with little hairclips and ponytails. "Gosh you two look lovely this morning!" Said Daddy.
"
That's because we
are!"
Published Wednesday, March 09, 2005 by Jim Cromwell.
Home from nursery. Rosie sits on the stairs and says, "Take my shoes off for me because I am a baby and I can't do stuff."
Published by Jim Cromwell.
We went out to lunch with Granny last weekend. Holly dropped her icecream bowl onto the floor. Mummy picked it up and wiped the table, then took Rosie off to the loo. Very quietly and with minimal fuss, Holly took a handful of serviettes, crept under the table and wiped up all the mess.