I feel like I'm living a fairy tale these days. Mostly because everything is prince and princesses and pink sparkles flying out of fairy butts (seriously). Edie wanted to be Little Red Riding Hood and there just happened to be a gorgeous three meters of red wool in one of the tote bins Craig looted from my mum's stash (oh, here' we go again... my mum's voice inside my head... here we go... "Kah-teee! How can hue be so stooooo-peed??!?)
I lined the inside with the softest of flannels because, well, she's mama's little Princess! Oh yeah, she's sporting her bathing suit these days because she really, really wants a beach day. I really really want to wear some cute Spring frocks. Unfortunately it's been dumping here:
Here's the pathway to Craig's office which I have to trek at 6:30 each morning to switch on the solar powered internets. I fell on my face three times yesterday morning on the way. It was refreshing but kind of set the tone for the rest of the day. Ironically, today's the local seed exchange. So we're just about to have family meeting on how we want the garden to grow. Happy Spring Dreams!
