Ouchies

Ouchies
Originally uploaded by tillymint.

Look at what my cute, little 15 month old son did to me while I was on the phone!

New website.

Rather than posting piccies of my jewellery stuff here, I've set up a new website, where I hope to be able to show and sell the jewellery from.

You can access it by going to:-

www.dementedhousewife.co.uk

If I make anything particularly fabu, I'll let y'all know.

Poor baby

Mini Mint has been poorly since Wednesday - projectile vomitting and nasty nappies. He seemed OK for a couple of days, but yesterday it was back with a vengance. He threw up quite spectacularly in a lift in Manchester, we had to buy him a new set of clothes and try to wash his pram down.

Lots of nappy changes yesterday too, and then last night he woke us up at about 23.30, coughing and crying - I knew he'd been sick, so ran in to his room. He'd been sick in his cot, and rolled around in it. Lovely.

Had to wash his bedding and shower HIM as he was in such a mess. I slept in his room last night - well, I didn't do much sleeping, but you know what I mean.

He's fast asleep on my bed now, after having some water and toast for his lunch.

He gave his lurgy to all of us too - whatever it is. Me, 'im indoors and nanna and gan-gan were all throwing up on Thursday. The men were the worst. Of course.

I phoned our doctors yesterday and they got someone to phone me back - apparently it's a virus (as usual), and we're doing the right thing already in giving him water and bland food. But still. Poor baby.

Another Sunday

... and more ironing. I got up at stupid o'clock again (5.15), did the ironing then made m'self a bag for my ollerdees, using an Alexander Henry pinup fabric (tis cute).

Then got Mini Mint up, and ready for church with his nanna and gramps.

Decided to go back to bed for a bit.

'im indoors rang me.

Next door's alarm went off.

The dogs started barking.

Obviously not meant to have a lie in, so pottered. A day to myself and I spend it bloddy pottering.

Gah!

Can't wait to start this college course next week - it starts on 12th, will be nice to associate with adults again, adults who don't talk about babies all the time (hopefully).

Actually, I'll very probably still be a baby bore.

I have also run out of things to buy on ebay! Shock Horror.

I bought some findings this morning, but couldn't think what to browse for, and went away feeling almost deflated.

Bindweed

How the bloody, buggery do you get rid of the stuff, and stop it choking all your pretty plants?