Brighton Beach

Ooh, I love the seaside. In fact I do love to be beside the seaside. I won’t sing though,
it might traumatise you all forever.

(tiddley om pom pom)

So. I went to Brighton and played on the beach, leaving the children in the capable (but now completely exhausted) hands of my mum.

By lunchtime we were there and rushed onto the Pier straightaway.

Lots of photos of our trip to Brighton within.

shark tales

Unfortunately due to my hideously bad sense of humour, every time I see this I cackle. Poor little shark, he doesn’t look very happy about being dead.

Just trawling (note seaside related analogy) through my photos from our weekend in Brighton. There’ll be more later.

the sea

At the seaside – a sneak preview. More on my return.

kitchenaid

As promised, photos of my KitchenAid.

It’s new, it’s shiny, it’s curvaceous and beautiful.

It makes yummy cupcakes.

But when you’re three a KitchenAid means nothing
compared to the treat of licking the beaters
whilst the other children are at school.

Fathers Day

K is on the coast to coast cycle ride so we’re missing out on Fathers Day. I feel a bit miserable today because I miss my dad, so I’m revisiting a post made on marathonmummy.com, because it says it all, really. Happy Fathers Day to you all – and don’t forget to tell your dad you love him.

26 memories of my dad.