Sunday, August 14, 2011
woo hoo
Thursday, August 11, 2011
party prep
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
3
Monday, August 16, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
wootwo
yahoo, woo's two!
unfortunately she was so unwell and the entire day/evening turned into a non-event. poor baby,
we love you woosie, although, on a daily basis you drive me mad, around the bend, up the wall, into a nut house. and then you say or do something deliciously you and i forgive you the makeup all over the chair (and you), the ongoing fascination with all things toilet related, the sneaky chocolate spread on tiggy's bed, the gouging of his arms and face, the foot stamping tantrums.
you had "pecil" on your "mingers" the other day (you know, on the ends of your hands). you love "shiclate" (not on tiggy's bed though). you have the most extraordinary vocabulary and are able to speak in full sentences. you love to sing and dance - yesterday you danced as you painted. you care for your dollies like they are living, breathing babies. you love tigs even if he's being yuk to you. you are persistent and persuasive. you are the most flexible child i've ever met and can do the splits in any direction, a back bend and you love to be swung through the air upside down. you have a perfect pencil grasp, albeit as you're drawing on yourself, the walls and the furniture. when you wake you're always happy. daddy says you smell like heaven when he cuddles you and snuggles his nose in behind your ears, after you've been sleeping.
you are all this and so much more. more than we ever dared to dream about.
we love you little girl and are so happy that you are ours, and we are yours.
happy birthday darling, here's to turning three!
Sunday, August 9, 2009
my baby - 1

In Taiwan tradition we had a HUGE shebang, a zhua zhou, yesterday, hence my blogging absence over the last week and a half. I have been in serious preparation mode.
table centrepiece
I was quite pleased with the way it ended up looking. Luckily Flossy has a beautiful, if destructive, twisted willow tree in her garden and I gathered the branches last week and painted them white. She's threatening to have it removed and at this stage I seem to be it's only friend, if only for it's pretty branches.
Initially, I was unhappy with the way different areas of the bark literally drank the paint up, but I later realised that it actually looked just right with the cute polka dot lanterns. Too white and they would have looked stark.
I wanted the party to be very crisp and pretty with out being too, too frou-frou. I really couldn't get a good shot of the bunting but it lent the perfect amount of crisp and pretty.
I think I made about 15 meters, maybe more. And the pompoms (from good old Martha) added a little dreaminess to the room.
Robyn and Lizzie 
'Aunty Annie' with Flossy and Me.
The party was held at my parents house in 'the bush'. So the setting was wonderful, the day magnificent, in spite of earlier forecasts, and the guests all so important in our lives.
Chinese tea house lanterns were strung up along the driveway to welcome the guests. A little hilariously actually as half of them were hung upside down!!

My parent's place is filled to the brim with quirky and historical features. The front gates and fence was originally part of the Melbourne Cemetery.

I'm not sure of the history of this old fire alarm that sits outside the gates. I know it has some and I'll have to find out.

Looking up the driveway. It almost looks as if there are candles in the lanterns, with the lovely light of the early afternoon. The lantern says 'tea house', when it's the right way up, like this!



and open!!
Dziadzui with Twinkle
Babcia & Momo with the party girl.Without Boo-Boo and Momo the party would not have been as special. They let their house become overrun with 60 odd people, provided food & drinks for all, gave the children a wonderful time and some good country air and gave their precious grand-daughter, mmm, photos of a party she won't remember!! Isn't that odd? Twinkle won't have a clue. But we know and appreciate the fact that her first birthday was marked with such splendour.






