Splutter, sniffle, sigh…

Actually the kids are better today – the both slept really well last night and irritating cough I have developed today aside it would appear we probably will make it after all!

Did very little this morning, faffed about on the laptop for a while and the kids watched Teachers TV and then I read them The Enormous Crocodile which was in one of the lucky dip bags from BP yesterday. That went down well and has been read twice more since 🙂 Ady rang and chatted for ages – it’s his new way of ensuring we have time together, as the kids yell at us if we try and talk while they are still up and as soon as they go to bed I plug into my laptop it’s his best way of getting my attention 😉 So that was nice!

Decided that unless I made a mammoth effort to do something we were likely to fester today so I dug out the pushchair and we walked into Lancing (well D and I walked, Tarly was pushed!). It was very nice actually, the sun was shining and we all three chatted all the way there. We walked through the alleys which the kids decided were like toilets for dogs (nice 🙁 ) and then Davies realised that the word for alley is similar to the name Ali who is our friend (I say this here now Ali incase you get refered to as a dog’s toilet and worry it is not flattering!) . They then between them identified loads of plants and flowers – rose, lavender, budliea (sp), daisy, dandelion, poppy, fushia and hydrangea – which was impressive for them (partic Tarly who knew all but hydrangea and fushia) and humbling for me as that is my entire horticultural knowledge already shared with them! Just as well Ady is ‘in the business’ and able to offer further information! Can’t recall what else we chatted about but I know it was fairly educational if you were in a box ticking mood (I’m not!) and they were good company and we all laughed a bit too. 🙂

Into Lancing where we did a quick look round the charity shops and I picked up a book about Captain Beaky (which I loved as a child and knew all the words to the songs – it’s that nonsense thing again) – must see if my parents still have the album somewhere. At the weekend my Mum had given Davies a shaun sheep soft toy (he still has his sheep thing going on since Ardingly) and the children spotted a shaun sheep toy with a flower in his mouth which they deemed a necessary companion for Davies’ and one for Tarly to have – so we bought that too. Which then meant Davies had to have something too. There was nothing in any of the other charity shops so I ended up getting him a leappad book which was half price in Woollies – ah well at least it was a bargain and educational (maths one). Also got some new sock and pants airer thingies for the washing line from the pound shop. Davies paid for everything today – I gave him the money and either stood outside the shop or waited nearby for him while he stood in the queue, spoke to the cashiers and took the change etc – he did well 🙂

We then called into the library and got a couple of books out which Davies also did by himself. I looked at the Reading Voyage thing but think we have left it a little late really, will definitely do it next year though.

On the way home we talked more – I know one of the topics was our current favourite words – mine is recepticle, Davies’ is village and Scarlett’s is pink. We talked about signs – one for no bikes allowed in the alleyways, one about neighbourhood watch (quite a tricky concept to explain that – but Davies learnt a new favourite word – vigilant) and he spotted the P O letters on a slab covering something in the ground which I need to look up and find out what it was! They also set up and stuck rigidly to a rota for sharing the bottle of water we had with us and we talked about litter and rubbish.

Home for lunch – Ady arrrived moments after us and then went off again (he needed to change his shirt as he was going competitior watching and needed to be incognito) and the kids have played with leap pads, beads, marble runs, dressing up and the aquamat all afternoon. In between being shouted at by me!

Oh and almost forgot we made some rice crispy (gotta use up that Horrible History justified bulk cereal purchase somehow!) cakes with marshmallows and chocolate drops which were yummy too 🙂

Tomorrow we are supposed to be going to Arundel Lido but I am going to cry off on the basis that snotty noses and outdoor swimming are never a great combination whatever the weather. Might still see Julie and the twins elsewhere if she is not desperate to swim herself though.

Had planned a blog and flickr training session for Ady and bunged curry in the oven to slow cook at lunchtime but as it is nearly 10pm and we have not had it yet I’m guessing it will be postponed again!

Mental Tupperware :-)

Still feeling fairly shite, kids crashed out fully medisedded up by 7pm though so hopefully when I turn in myself shortly I will get a semi decent night’s sleep.

Ady has to go somewhere else tomorrow so we have a further quiet day in planned but I have honest real and true intentions of doing something with them tomorrow. If they and I are up to it we might picnic in the park, if not then I have some interesting looking books that arrived in this morning’s BP order to peruse with them.

Spent ages playing with flickr today – uploaded various photos I stumbled across on a disc while looking for something else, so there are now some very cute 2 yo Davies pics on there and some very early ones of tiny baby Tarly which I felt all gooey looking through as I tagged, setted and generally cooed over them.

I had a play with some uploading to website technology which had been scaring me (have you looked Tim? Will have a further play tomorrow) so felt good about that and then as Ady cooked, cleared up and ran me a bath while I was sitting with Davies and I had nothing else to distract me I went online and sorted our holiday out for September. We are going to Cornwall for the first weekend and doing The Eden Project (thanks for the inspiration on that Jules 🙂 ) and then Centerparcs Monday to Friday from there. Mum and Dad are coming with us so Frazer will be house and cat sitting for the week 🙂 Then staying at home for the second week which always ends up being more pricey than actually going away!

So plenty of ‘stuff’ ticked off my to do list today, shame it took being struck down to force me into it. Shoutwatch has also been going well here today – the combination of all of us being subdued and tired as opposed to horrid and tired has helped I am sure so I won’t take all the credit!

But then I might be runny nosing…

anyone? I’m guessing not actually so an easier one would be:

My eyes light up when you call my name…

Anyway, the point of such lyrics is that we have a collective cold 🙁 I started sneezing and runny nosing on Saturday afternoon but put it down to a last bout of hayfever, then Davies was runny nosing yesterday but I thought it was the same. But then last night, after she had gone to bed at about 7.30pm Scarlett started crying in her sleep at about 10pm – she was really really hot so when she woke up properly a short while later I calpoled her and sat cuddling her while she was all hallucynating about things, burning up and crying about various hurts in her arms and legs. Ady of course was adamant she had some serious disease and debating calling an amulance, he was fretting about the paddling pool water at Chris and Julie’s that she’d been drinking off a plastic spoon (it did contain urine traces from at least three children, saliva from their dog who had been drinking from it, sand from the sandpit and various other toxins but I was fairly sure they would be diluted enough to not be of concern). She finally went back to sleep at 1.30am and I went to bed but within the hour she was awake and in a state again. She came up to our bed so Ady turned all the lights on, administered more calpol (spilling it on our bed), changed her nappy (which was dry and involved her going for a wee on the loo in the middle of it all), asked her if she wanted different pyjamas on as she complained that the ones she was wearing were ‘noying her, brought her juice, offered her a sponge bath, turned the fan on, took her temperature again, considered ringing the emergency doctor and / or taking her to casualty, got out the medical dictionary and I think even applied some plasters and bandages 🙂 I went back to sleep. Woke again about 6am to find all four us in bed – Scarlett had gotten fed up with Ady’s over zealous nursing style and ended up curled up on me so I had a dead arm which Davies was lying on the other side of her stroking which resulted in a very strange pins and needles style pain. Ady (who had gone to bed a full two hours before me so it seemed fair) got up with them shortly afterwards and I went back to sleep again until 7.30.

Ady pulled a bit of bone out of his bad gum last night – it was quite big and very, very sharp, I can see why it was hurting 🙁 He managed without pain killers yesterday and even had a couple of beers (Joyce, the non drinking Mon – Thurs is his idea, we do it occassionally until we have a stressy few weeks and forget! It does feel like a very healthy thing to do and does us no harm. It also has the added plus of making your tolerance dip slightly so you get a lovely head rush when you take the first gulp on a Friday night 😉 ) so he is definitely getting better – at last 🙂

I’m feeling quite cold – y and will probably zone out on lempsip later instead of wine anyway. The kids are up and down. Davies is snotty but otherwise ok, Tarly is fine one minute but shivering and burning up the next. Early nights all round I think.

We really, really needed some food shopping so I tried to do it online (when we lived in Manchester there were so many delivery slots for Asda, Tesco and Sainsburys that it was usually possible to order online in the morning and get your delivery in the afternoon – but not here) but failed so with the promise of treats and pressies if they were good we braved Sainsburys. We did Boots first for some more Medised (Tarly’s over the counter drug of choice. She likes Calpol cos it’s pink but although it brings her temperature down it does not have the desired effect of knocking her out – Medised does both 🙂 ) and then Sainsburys.

Aside from three trips to the toilet during a 45 minute excursion (twice for Tarly and once for Davies – sigh!) they were positively angelic 🙂 They both sat in the trolley and were subdued, polite and even elicted a couple of compliments from old people on how cute and well behaved they were 🙂 Managed to reward them with two quids worth of plastic tat each (D a knights on horses castle set and S a couple of pretend my little ponies with a castle, both reduced to clear!) so that was better than anticipated.

Got home to find a Book People delivery which Tarly was delighted about and Davies completely uninterested in and they are now watching Little Bill, playing with their plastic tat and being lovely and quiet 🙂

I’d not made many arrangements for this week (although I had managed to double book Wednesday – oops!) so we have not had to cancel anything today which is good, tomorrow and Thursday we are planning to go to work with Ady (well not actually to work with him, but have him drop us off somewhere more interesting nearby to where he is working!) and Friday we are off to Birmingham to meet up with Lynda and Stuart for the weekend and do Cadbury World, which we’re really looking forward to and hopefully all illness will be gone by then.

Loads of computer type stuff I could be doing this afternoon so if the tiddlypeeps remain entertained without me then I will sit here in the sunny lounge drinking tea, blowing my nose and ticking lots of things off my mental job list 🙂

And double pneumonia in a single room…

Never again will I be caught out on that one 😉

So the lost weekend… not really lost as here I am at the end of it blogging but as it is so rare to not blog twice daily let alone once it felt a bit lost blogwise 🙂

Yesterday was my Dad’s birthday. He was 67, which actually is starting to head towards getting on a bit territory which always makes me feel really quite wobbly. But that conversation topic is for a different time and place so let’s focus on the here and now…

Happy Birthday Dad

We had a lovely day actually. Mum and Dad arrived at 10am and we had present opening (coffee machine, some coffee to go in it and the latest UB40 cd – his request) and cards before heading off to a nearby Wildfowl and Wetlands Trust place which is combined with woodland and a car museum. Weather was perfect for it really, a bit overcast but warm and the ideal location as it was pretty quiet there and safe for the children to run around with their bags of bird food terrorising the ducks 😉 Got some nice pics which you will find here if you want to take a peep. Picnic lunch, ride on the mini train and walk through woodlands all very enjoyable. Ady and I managed to hold hands and chatter most of the time too as Mum and Davies were walking together and Dad was with Tarly so that was very pleasant :-). Just off of the woodland is a field which is in a sort of meadow stylee with loads of wild flowers growing to child height and stacks and stacks of mini beasts and bugs. We spent about half an hour there catching ladybirds and grasshoppers, looking at the thistles and flowers, Dad showed Davies how to suck clover petals to get the honey flavour pollen out (just like he showed me when I was little) and it was truly blissful. Dad reminised about when he was a boy and fields like that stretched for miles as far as he could see, he told Davies the story (I remember hearing at a similar age) about once finding a patch of clover with four, five, six and even seven leafed clovers and thinking his good luck would never end 🙂 A lovely birthday for him 🙂

Then we came home for birthday cake and candles and Frazer arrived having finished work, the kids fell asleep fairly quickly and we had a lovely indian takeaway and all got merrily drunk 🙂

Today we called over to Mum and Dad’s to show him how to work the coffee machine and then went over to Chris and Julie’s for the afternoon. Kids did their usual running around playing, getting messy and naked thing while grown ups chatted and drank tea – and man does Chris drink tea – I think I drink more there on the normal Sunday afternoon than in the rest of my week put together 🙂 So sloshing as we went we came home via McDs for kids weekend ‘treat’ and will be consuming roast lamb and the last alcohol until Friday night later on this evening.

Nurse Nic – altogether too frequent now

Infact could someone who is healthy and requires no brow mopping, tear wiping, hair holding out of the way while they vomit, hand holding, arse wiping, pain killer dispensing, frequent ‘ah poor baby’ type comments or infact me to be nice in any way at all please invite me for a child and husband free stay at your house!

Ady is still on the up. Tentatively pleased about his work prospects although in a predictably typical Ady fashion is now feeling bad about coming out well of the reshuffle when others have not 🙁

Scarlett conked out about 6pm I believe, Davies shortly before 8pm having kept down three bowls of rice krispies (purchased for the Horrible History cds 🙂 ) and some strawberries and been read seven stories to (just come back from the library).

Wine is poured after a four day abstenence – and god did that hurt! Ady is back on dinner duties after a week off and tomorrow is my Dad’s birthday and weather looks good for a planned day out with picnic 🙂 Shame we missed the trip to see Charlie with Ros and co but will no doubt be singing about golden tickets sometime next week instead 🙂

Jax – shoutwatch has been OK – I refrained all morning but slipped a little in the afternoon, mainly because I was playing with blogs while Tarly was rubbing pink playdough into the carpet. Hope it’s going well your end?

Glad I didn’t panic then!

It’s ok 🙂

There is a major reshuffle going on there but Ady was called in to be told what a great job he is doing, and be offered some additional responsibilities – and a payrise 🙂

Not huge but with potential to be increased again in a couple of months if he does well – hurrah!

Very curious actually – on the way up to Reading last weekend both kids fell asleep in the car and we had a long chat about where we are going (well Reading at the time obviously, but life wise too!) and where we would like to be. One day we would like to be working for ourselves but timing is wrong at the moment. Ady would need some sort of retraining or proper qualification to do the work he wants to do and I would need more time and freedom that I get currently with the kids still so young and no childcare. Our master plan part one was therefore to look into some sort of evening courses and costs for Ady to get that training.

Today the additional work he’s been offered is in that field and will probably require them to send him on training courses to get the qualifications and training he needs and indeed will mean he has practical experience too. It’s fallen into place quite nicely 🙂

And the sun is shining again now.

And Davies has stopped throwing up 🙂

Of course, those early nights only have benefit…

If you manage to stay asleep for the whole night 🙁

Davies woke at about 12.30am – I had only just gone to bed (back in a bad staying up hours later than Ady habit again which I know really pisses him off – must try harder to get all my virtual life out of the way while he is at work 😉 ) and he wanted a drink so that was managable.

Tarly woke at about 3am. I went to her room and she said she didn’t want to stay in her room because it’s scary (I think I told a couple of you at the weekend that she ‘sees dead people’ so I brought her into our bed.

At 4am Davies woke saying he needed to be sick 🙁 Ironically I was only telling Rachel yesterday how good he is with being sick and dealing with his nosebleeds (as some of you witnessed on Saturday – he simply pinches his nose and comes to find me for a tissue very calmly). So we somehow managed to deal with him and his bowl, Tarly and her curiosity as to why he wanted a bowl and by 5am Ady was up with Scarlett downstairs while Davies was beside me in bed watching Peter Pan.

It’s now just gone 9am and Davies is snuggled beside me on the sofa in a blanket (still vomiting) and Tarly needs some sort of quiet but non messy entertainment organising for her. Hopefully D might sleep a bit and I can do jigsaws or something with S. Rain is lashing the windows so it’s a good day for wearing pjs and blankets and drinking hot chocolate and soup. Can see me blogging lots today 😉

one of those emails…

which do the rounds. Some I’ve heard before but a couple made me giggle :

Deep Questions :

1 Why do we press harder on a remote control when we know the batteries are flat?

2 Why do banks charge a fee on “insufficient funds” when they know there is not enough?

3 Why does someone believe you when you say there are four billion stars, but check when you say the paint is wet?

4 Why doesn’t glue stick to the bottle?

5 Why do they use sterilised needles for death by lethal injection?

6 Why doesn’t Tarzan have a beard?

7 Why does Superman stop bullets with his chest, but ducks when you throw a gun at him?

8 Why do Kamikaze pilots wear helmets?

9 Whose idea was it to put an “S” in the word “lisp”?

10 What is the speed of darkness?

11 Are there specially reserved parking spaces for non-disabled people at The Special Olympics?

12 If you send someone ‘Styrofoam’, how do you pack it?

13 If the temperature is zero outside today and it’s going to be twice as cold tomorrow, how cold will it be?

14 If people evolved from apes, why are there still apes?

15 If it’s true that we are here to help others, what are the others doing here?

16 Do married people live longer than single ones or does it only seem longer?

17 If someone with a split personality threatens to commit suicide, is it a hostage situation?

18 Can you cry under water?

19 What level of importance must a person have, before they are considered assassinated instead of just murdered?

20 If money doesn’t grow on trees then why do banks have branches?

21 Why does a round pizza come in a square box?

22 How is it that we put man on the moon before we figured out it would be a good idea to put wheels on bigger suitcases?

23 Why is it that people say they “slept like a baby” when babies wake up, like, every two hours?

24 If a deaf person has to go to court, is it still called a hearing?

25 Why do people pay to go up tall buildings and then put money in binoculars to look at things on the ground?

26 Why do doctors, when they ask you to strip, leave the room or close the cubicle curtain while you change? ………… they’re still going to see you naked anyway.

Blimey that was scary…

not being able to blog for an hour or so 😉

Busy day today and finally, finally Davies was asleep before 8pm 🙂

Rachel came over this morning and it was a nice enough couple of hours. Elliot played pretty well with my two, he had some sort of tussle with Tarly – apparantly she walloped him and he was quite nasty back but thumping her little hand but other than that it was a remarkably calm visit from them. She is really enjoying having him off school and says he is noticeably happier for not having been there for two weeks. I just smiled serenly 😉 Amber was at that whingy 10 month old not mastered crawling and only wants Mummy stage (so not a baby person, me!) and wearing one of Tarly’s old dresses and not looking nearly so cute as Tarly did in it! But nice to catch up and have a bit of a chat, we’ve definitely lost our old closeness though, her life is all about chats and coffees with the school gate mums, the price of school trousers and parents evenings. Mine is, erm, very different.

They left and we had a mad half hour before Lucy arrived with Rebecca and Richard. I tried to persuade Davies to lead the girls in some sort of constructive game such as setting up a shop with the pretend food, till and money – it sort of worked although they ended up in the garden. Lucy is so much like I was 2 years or so ago, it’s uncanny. She is very interested in the whole idea of Home Ed and is no doubt asking all the same sort of questions of me than I asked of others when I was first debating it but some of her questions are just so frustrating – not with her personally, just how ingrained and narrow minded we are as a society with the concepts of parenting, education and what is actually important. We talked about nurseries because she is considering one for Rebecca and I explained why we had decided not to go down that route with Tarly although I can see *some* benefits I would worry that the negatives would outweigh any positives for us.

I talked to her about the various things I’m planning for Davies to try out come September and she then asked me if I could see me deciding in a couple of months that it was not working and ending up sending him to school instead. I really struggled to grasp quite what she was asking and also to articulate an answer to that. The short answer is ‘no’. Aside from anything else why on earth would I suddenly decide after two years being convinced that it was not working. I have never known any other way of parenting / educating them than the way we are doing it now and whilst I do anticipate school curiousity at some point and possible further questioning of what we are doing and reevaluating of it I don’t imagine it will coincide with school terms or happen at the first half term! In the end I told her I’d email her across the blog post I wrote earlier this week about where we are now and where we are going so she can better grasp how I am approaching HE. It’s so hard as it has taken me two years of living this to grasp what I am doing myself, I don’t think Ady even always totally gets what we are up to and my parents certainly don’t (an inferred concern about D’s reading or lack of reading was mentioned this week by my Dad – the problem there being that me and Frazer are the only children my parents ever really encountered, I was bright and reading at 3, Frazer was deemed ‘thick ‘ – he’s so not – by not following in my footsteps and any other children are judged on those standards too) so why should someone who only really met her first real life Home Educator a couple of months ago? I think the biggest problem is that she has some sort of hot housing tendancy going on (which indeed I had too at the beginning) and is desperate to keep on pushing her 2 year old to keep her ahead of the game at all times, she’s also pushing a lot of her own insecurities and working very hard to ensure Rebecca is not like her in any of her own self percieved downfalls… hmm.

They left and we had another tidying up session, then got out a make your own clock kit which Davies had got for Christmas and made that. Then while they were having tea my Mum arrived for an hour on her way home from work, which was nice.

Ady is still on his cocktail of pain relief and infection fighting medication but says he is feeling better every day so hopefully he is improving, tomorrow is The Big Meeting! We have plans with Ros in the afternoon and I am semi planning to do something faintly constructive with the kids in the morning.

sun in the sky, you know how I feel…

Ady update first – he is definitely improving, but still in pain 🙁 He has also been called into a meeting at work on Friday with the MD which he is stressing about…

Struggling with Davies at the moment. He has just not really recovered from the late nights at the weekend. He has not been asleep before about 9.30pm any night this week (which is late for him) and is getting more and more tired and whingey during the day. This morning he was already on ‘last chance’ and ‘final warning’ by about 9am 🙁 It’s a vicious cycle with him behaving badly, me yelling at him and him getting upset, then behaving badly again 🙁 I thought taking him to the park for the afternoon where he ran around for three solid hours would wear him out enough for him to fall asleep easier tonight but it didn’t happen – ah well, maybe tomorrow.

This morning was fairly chaotic with at least five phonecalls trying to arrange this afternoon and next weekend (we’re going to Birmingham to meet with Lynda who used to be our nanny up north , staying Friday and Saturday night and doing Cadbury World), then I packed a picnic and some games and we set off for the park. Its a really nice rec. near my parents house where I used to go a bit as a child (infact I remembered today sitting on a bench there with my friend Vicky when we were 16 drinking a bottle of peach wine but that’s another story!). It’s huge with a bit cricket area in the middle, loads of wide open space, clumps of trees and a fenced in playground in the middle with swings, slides, climbing frames etc. It also has a bit in the middle which used to be all trees and was fab for making camps in when we were kids but I think is now a skate / bike track with humps. Because it is in the middle of a ‘very nice’ area it is not at all trashed and has no grafitti or broken glass so it was most pleasant!

We were there for a WAG event – I had proposed a sports day type event but it ended up as just Julie and I, which was probably good really as it gave us a chance to catch up and chat while the four children played really nicely. We got there about an hour before Julie so I sat and read my book while Davies and Scarlett played really well together, should do that more often actually, it’s a great park for only needing to keep one eye on the children! I was busyish, with at least two other picnic type gatherings going on and at times there were 10 or 15 children in the playground. At one point Davies decided he wanted to play with the egg and spoon race stuff we’d brought so he recruited a couple of complete strangers children to come and play with him. I was quite proud of him actually, he just decided to do it and went up and asked these children and they said yes! At one point Julie and I eavesdropped as I heard a little girl say to him ‘I’ve played egg and spoon at school. I go to X school, where do you go?’ he very proudly said ‘Oh I don’t go to school, I’m Home Educated’ which clearly meant nothing to her (she was about 6) but was nice to hear him so positive and proud about 🙂

Came home and the kids got out loads of stuff – wooden and plastic marble runs, puzzles, geo mags, Bob the builder toys and snakes and ladders and didn’t really play with any of it much, while I exchanged a few more emails and made a couple more phonecalls. I now have in place Beavers, Tumble Tots and Drama for Davies from September. He is on the waiting list for trampolining and swimming lessons and I have at least two other options waiting in the wings if he is not taken with the first things we try, so that was one of my big tasks for this week done 🙂

Tomorrow Rachel is coming round in the morning with Elliot and baby Amber – we’ve not seen E since January so that will be interesting to see how him and Davies get on and whether school has changed him much. Then Lucy is coming round for lunch and the afternoon with Rebecca and baby Richard, so Tarly gets to conduct plenty of baby worship 🙂 Lucy mentioned doing some sort of reciprocal child swapping and offered to take Tarly to toddler group with Rebecca sometimes to let me and Davies have some one to one time (I think I’d probably have baby R for a couple of hours but as he’d likely sleep or at the very least not stop us from doing stuff in the same way as Tarly can sometimes) so we might plan in a try out of that. Tarly has never been left with anyone other than my parents or Ady (aside from Lynda and that was over a year ago now) and pretty much always with Davies with her so I don’t actually know how she’ll react.

And I think that’s it. So main objective for tomorrow is to try and yell less at Davies and hope his behaviour improves accordingly.

Ady bulletin

Early night (for him) last night and this morning he says he is feeling miuch better. He’s gone to work (best place for him I reckon!). Still quite sore but no drawing or throbbing so it would seem the infection has abated. Now we wait to see if the dentists bodge job has indeed fixed it… have passed on all messages of support, concern and well wishing to him and he thanks you all 🙂

Birthdays…

I think it Ros who recently mentioned having some sort of database of children’s birthdays so none get overlooked if we want to send cards etc. This seems as private a place as any to have that info so if you stick your children’s in the comments of this post I’ll create a calendar of birthdays and bung it on a page or something. Date of birth probably best so we know who old they will be too.

Neither of my two actually have a birthday that close to Halloween – it’s sort of in the middle and a good month away from each of them, so we probably won’t be referring to their birthday’s so much at the party, but quite happy to do singing of Happy Birthday and so on (and cake with candles to blow out) to any children who are celebrating birthdays there. 🙂

Hand me back that nurse outfit…

So yesterday I had finally had enough of Ady and his teeth. On Wednesday I was Kind and Caring. On Thursday I was Warm and Wifely, on Friday I managed Concerned and Cosseting. On Saturday and Sunday I was largely pissed or tired and far too busy talking to my friends 😉 Yesterday he went back to work and I was intending for me to return to my normal selfish and Princessy persona fully expecting my dinner to be cooked for me 😉

But it was not to be.

In the morning I did my mammoth blog post about Davies and education all the while trying to summon up the energy to get the kids dressed and brave the torrential rain (it was quite literally like someone was throwing buckets of water against the windows, the road outside was more of a river and you would have been instantly drenched as soon as you stepped outside the front door) to go to Tescos as we had NO food in the house – not even for lunch. Just as I had put the phone down from ringing my Dad to see if he had been rained off work and would come over and look after them for me, but he was not in, the door rang and there he was 🙂 So I braved the flooded roads and dashed off for shopping while he stayed at home and minded the small people for me.

I got home with the shopping and was just finishing putting it all away and making lunch when Ady arrived home. He was clearly in pain and moped around the house all afternoon while I did the work for him he had come home with the pretense of doing from home. After he had been short with me and the kids a couple of times (utterly unheard of) he suddenly went green and got busy with a tissue – he had burst something on one of his gums and loads of yuck had come out 🙁

So I finally took him seriously that he was not just being crap at dealing with normal pain of wisdom teeth removal and was actually suffering from some sort of infection 🙁

This morning I made him a doctors appointment which he went to and got a load of stick off the doc for not going back to the dentist instead (but we have a private dentist and as the op was done NHS I don’t see why we should pay for follow ups privately) and she finally gave him some antibiotics (he’s allergic to penicillan 🙁 ) but he came back and was convinced he could still feel a bit of tooth in the hole in the gum so I rang the dentist anyway. He is on holiday so I rang the on call dentist covering him and got an appointment for this afternoon. Turns out there is something nasty going on in the gum. It would appear some of the bone underneath has splintered off and was poking through the gum – it had obviously healed over but gotten infected and burst yesterday. The dentist froze him up and tried to pull it out but it wouldn’t come so he has filed it right back and said with lots of cleaning, mouthwashing and the antibiotics hopefully the gum will heal over it ok now. So he is now very very sore but slightly less in infection type pain. Still grumpy though 🙁 and probably with reason…

We’ve been to Ali’s today for a few hours blog bumping which was lovely as usual. Had a gossip, a round up of the weekend’s festivities (odd for her to ‘know’ you all via your blogs and my recounted stories, but you will meet her at halloween of course), talked about all sorts of things including children, extra curricular activites, my bruised leg (I did it in The Portico wagon when P2 picked us up from the hotel and I slipped as I was strapping Tarly in – I have a long purple bruise about 9inches long on one thigh and another on the other shin. I would not normally show off such medals but I had a shortish skirt on and the bottom of the bruise was visible so I felt I had to explain it incase she saw it and wondered whether Ady beats me! We chatted about that too 😉 ) , blogging, work, finances and probably loads of other stuff too. Kids were mildly annoying while we were trying to talk and then finally disappeared into the garden and all came back in completely filthy – probably dreadful parenting but they enjoyed it and we got some much needed peace!

Kids have been shouted at a lot today generally actually, they are both still not quite recovered from late nights at the weekend but I am struggling to discover what to do with them to shake it out of them. Yesterday was quiet, today was a bit more stimulating. Tomorrow we have a meet up at the park for a sort of sports day type event for home ed group (although I think it’s just three families so it is unlikely to be a huge event!) which should at least get them physically worn out so they might just manage an early night. Also seeing Julie and Jenny so that will tick a few of my own socialising boxes too 🙂

Have spent some time this afternoon ringing round and researching various extra curricular stuff for Davies. I’ve got contact details for the local badgers, put his name down for trampolining lessons at the local sports centre, put both of their names down on the year long waiting list for swimming lessons (will investigate other options there for Davies as I am keen to start that sooner for him), found out about a local drama group which looks promising and emailed for more info and got details about a term time after school club which sounds like it might be good for him too. So nothing actually arranged as yet but lots in the pipeline 🙂 If just badgers and the drama come off I will be happy with that and make more of an effort to swim with them both come September just to raise water confidence.

So I think that’s about it from here really. Keep your fingers crossed that Ady’s drugs do work and the dentist has fixed him up to start recovery and hope that the kids manage to get through tomorrow without getting sold on ebay!

Halloween Party.

Last year we had a Halloween party here for our two and a few of their friends. We tend to often be away for Davies’ birthday (September) and are definitely away for Tarly’s this year (December) so we plan to have annual Halloween parties for years to come to celebrate both birthdays at once as it’s in the middle. This year Halloween falls on a Monday, which is possibly not the best of party days, so we could either do something on Sunday 30th or if that would rule people out then we could do it on the Saturday 31st.

Depending on who wanted to come along we would either do it here or poss hire a local hall and decorate it spookily. We could put up a couple of families and there might be a couple of other local folk prepared to do the same 😉 also the £10 travelodge offer has Littlehampton which is nearish to us.

So who’s up for it? Where would you stay? and d’you reckon Saturday or Sunday is the better day for the actual shindig?

those threatened educational musings re: my boy

Probably easiest to use my own categories and do a bit of a round up of where they are and where I would like them to be and how I intend to get us there. So;

luvvies – Davies is definitely on the theatrical side. If we could afford it (and perhaps if I’d been more impressed with the prospectus they sent when I enquired) we might have looked at something like Stagecoach for him. As it goes certainly the local one looks like a lot of money for not a lot of anything much. I did speak to the drama teacher we had come to WAG group about Davies and he reckoned 5 was the very earliest you wanted to start anything like drama lessons really. I am so not wanting to push him in that sort of direction as I cannot bear the thought of him being a stage school brat type (and fear he could well fit into such a mould if pushed that way) but similarly he does love to perform and I don’t want to do him a dis-service by not following up his passions. I think I will explore other avenues for him and see what else turns up (he loves magic tricks so perhaps a magic tricks compendium set for his birthday next month and he can do some magic shows for friends and family or something!). The big HE group we belong to (Activeo) has drama lessons once a month which we normally couldn’t get to as they clashed with TT2 but now we have changed the day of that we could get along to those sessions. I am thinking about various ‘after school’ activities for him come September anyway so will see which of those he is passionate about and whether any of those leads to something. For now he is covering it in learning all the words, songs and dance routines to all his favourite films and his daily imaginative role plays with his sister and his friends.

Arts and Crafts – his drawing is getting really good and I know he would be ready for paints and stuff in an artistic as opposed to mess making fashion. Sadly this is an area he probably does get held back on by having a younger sibling. He does get a weekly session of mixed crafty stuff at WAG group, we do playdough at least once most weeks and he is always doing drawings so his arty side is getting stroked :-). He does have a yearning for making more’stuff’ though so perhaps we should have a bash at some junk modelling type activities. Helen Haricot had a great idea of gathering stuff for various projects into a big box so as and when the need takes you you already have it ready. I think we’ll go through some of our craft project books and start such a box for those rainy days.

Beliefs and cultures – quite comfortable with where we are on this one. We talk ideas, beliefs and so on ever such a lot. He asks really quite profound questions and is starting to get the idea of independant belief and ideas from me or anyone else. He’s not mentioned finding Jesus again since he told me he believed in God a couple of weeks ago ;-). We do have lots of books on this subject, as we do on creation, death, religion and so on so this one is easy to carry on with on the answer any question he asks basis.

History and geography – he is far more into the abstract concepts of what people believe and chicken and egg type conversation than cold hard facts most of the time. But we have globes and atlases and stuff around and he is often keen to track where somewhere is if he hears it talked about. He is aware of things like seasons, different climates in different places, time differences, weather conditions, different animals and plants etc in different countries and so on. For now this is all covered very nicely in our general chit chat and his continual quest for general knowledge and interest in the world he lives in.

IT – I’m always slightly torn on this one. He has phases of wanting to play games on the computer for a few days but it never lasts long. He can operate the mouse, do stuff like click and drag, use some bits of the keyboard like space bar, arrow keys etc and could recognise enough letters to type if he felt so inclined. Tbh the computer is such a part of our daily life that I don’t feel much need to do any more than we do already on the basis that as and when he needs to know how to do stuff he will pick it up. I still veer away from any sort of games consule or anything like that – plenty of time eh! He knows how to operate technology like the tv, video and dvd player so I’ll not get any more techy than that until we need to.

let’s get physical – TT2 is his only organised physical activity and I often feel he could be doing more. It would probably help him get to sleep easier some nights if he was as physically tired as he always is mentally. We don’t have a great garden for letting him out into to run off energy, sitting in the local park is not something I am keen to do, but we do have HE group weekly where he does a fair amount of running around like a loon, we see C&J most weekends where he runs around for hours. I don’t think a competitive sport like football would be his thing and when I checked at the local pool for swimming lessons they are for over 5s only and run intensively during school holidays, so I might look at the one over Christmas for him and endeavour to make swimming a regular thing for us. Failing that I’ll get the rebounder trampoline set up in his room and send him up there for 100 bounces every time he does my head in – maths and PE all in one shot! 🙂

Musical stuff – I focused on this quite heavily earlier this year and we did lots of listening to classical stuff in the car and talking about how it made us feel, the qualities of the music, what instruments we could hear etc. We all enjoyed it and I probably need to start doing it again after a break where we have explored popular music for a while! He will be attending a Shakin Stevens concert later this year which I am sure will tick boxes 😉 He does have favourite songs, he learns the lyrics (and the twiddly musical bits too) very quickly and lots of his favourite films have soundtracks he is familiar with too. I would love him to learn an instrument but signing him up for lessons does not fit into our financial or other plans just yet.

Numbers – every time I start to fret that everyone else’s rising five is doing pages of Miquon or Singapore he comes out and surprises me by doing mental arithmatic like 9 minus 5 minus 2 minus 1 leaves 1. He is number aware, can write and recognise the digits and is learning mathematic ability and skills without knowing the names, theories or text booky stuff behind them and possibly that is the best way – who needs to know that the various ways of adding 2 numbers up to make ten is called number bonds – I didn’t until fairly recently! I am pretty good at maths and we have plenty of books around to back up the theories as and when we need them. For now he is learning practical maths as and when he needs it in his daily life, which to me seems to be the perfect way to learn anything.

Reading – I readily confess that this is my single anal area. For all sorts of reasons. I am aware that it would a focus if he were at school, I know it is how people will judge early success or failure of HE, it will make my life easier in so many ways if I have a reading child! I love reading myself, I know Davies will get so much pleasure out of being able to read, he loves books and loves to be able to find out information for himself – I can imagine already the joy for him of choosing his own books from the library and sitting down to read them. But every single time I try and make progress with helping him to read we end up falling out and he gets put off it again. We’ve tried 100 EL and while I think it did do some good in giving him the basic idea and certainly gave him lots of the letter sounds committed to memory he simply cannot make that connection of joining those letter sounds up to make a word. I’m torn between completely leaving it alone and waiting for him to get there himself and hammering away with different ways to get there. The current one I’m debating is simply whole word recognition and we have this very morning dug out some red nose readers, the bob books, some Usborne easy words to read (pig in a wig, goose on the loose type stuff) with a view to giving that approach a bash. I’m also thinking about some sort of handwriting exercise type book where he copies my writing, perhaps illustrates it and then reads back what he has written himself, maybe to some one else (like Daddy). So semi planned but still waiting to see if anything actually works and feeling OK about giving it up as a bad idea if it doesn’t!

Science – another one which seems to get covered fairly comprehensively through day to day life, books which pull science in, conversations, his endless questions about how, why and what and the odd bicarb and vinegar explosion when we feel the need 😉 Another subject we have chemistry, biology and phsyics more than covered books, experiment and other resources wise which are better left on the shelf until they are relevant to conversation, question or general life rather than brought out in a contrived ‘now we’re going to do some science’ way. Things like the weather, the beach as we drive parallel to it at least twice a week, him asking whether chocolate is good for you, getting in the bath, scratching or bruising his skin all lead to enough of a scientific conversation for me to feel we are covering it sufficiently.

Socialising – When we moved home last May we decided once and for all we would be HEing and my priority became ensuring that we had enough of a social network around us that come September 2005 (which seemed a way away at the time!) when all his peers started school he would not feel odd or alone. I wanted to ensure I had HE friends, that Scarlett would grow up always having known other HE tots and that it would be a question I could deflect with ease when it was thrown at me as a negative. I almost think we have overdone it somehow 😉 Our weekends are fully booked up for weeks and weeks to come. We have three close families locally (puddlers and blog readers all of you!), a successful weekly HE group, cousins who are also HE’d and their little nationwide network of mates who we see at our various camps and gatherings. We drove home only yesterday marvelling at how little we had seen of the children over the weekend. If there were disagreements then the children largely sorted themselves out without adult intervention, all ages and genders mixed together and Davies counts Lije, Adam, Joe, Ben and Marcus (in no specific order) as ‘my best friends Mummy’ – an excellent little gang of boys for him to spend the next x years growing up with :-). So that would be a tick then!

Writing – Somehow reading and writing are not linked as activities here yet. Of course I do know they are on many levels but he hasn’t realised it yet! He does a lot of writing actually, either in his signs, when I get him to write cards and notes and when he names and labels his drawings and other creations. His letters are pretty good, certainly recognisable and getting smaller, tidier and neater all the time. His pen grip has improved and all without the aid of a single workbook 😉

So future wise? Well I have noticed a real difference in him since he has been Tumble Totting. I think it has been a great way of giving him a bit of independance, letting him be whoever he chooses to be without me around to dictate his behaviour, it has brought him on physically and increased his confidence and allowed him to make friends who I would certainly not have chosen for him! I have been thinking that he is probably ready for at least one other such weekly thing to complement it come September. Turning five also makes him eligable for various things. So far on my list I have Badgers (St Johns Ambulance type thing), some sort of sport or team game (but no idea what!), swimming if I can find something semi-organised, cub scouts (although I would be wary of this for various reasons, but would like to look into it further), dance or drama or other performing art type activities, something art or craft based and perhaps something musical. Sounds like loads but my intention would be to only choose one actual extra thing based on cost, timings and what he is most attracted to. It would be nice to have something else that he gets to do on his own without me or Tarly hanging around, or it might be nice to have something he does with one or other parent to get a bit of one to one time with one of us which would mean it needed to be an evening or weekend activity… will ponder further and look into what is available.

I think in writing this I have clarified once again to myself the approach that works for us. I have been sitting here doing this for about two hours during which time Davies has been constructing a massive brio train track while watching Willy Wonka. He has been singing along to the songs, drawing my attention to his favourite bits of the film and occasionally giving it his full attention. He has asked me about where lies in each direction and learnt north, south, east and west. We have talked about places he knows (Portsmouth, London and Brighton) as destinations in each direction and how we live on the South coast of England so the only thing south of us is the sea. He has brought me all the road signs from his train set and we’ve sort of read them together and talked about capital and lower case letters. He has a small station which has London, York, Edinburgh and Cardiff as choices for the station so we have looked at those. We have talked about where he was born and where Tarly was born (Worthing and in hospital, Manchester and at home) and debated the differences and how where you are born and where you live can determine what people call you (Southerner, Mancunian etc). We have talked about this weekend, his favourite bits of it, who he liked playing with, when we will see certain people again and so on. He talked to Ady on the phone for about 15 minutes about all sorts of things such as the weather, where Ady was etc and he has just got some yoghurts out of the fridge to share with everyone. We have probably ticked pretty much every box just in that short time together and for me that sums up how we HE. It is simply an extension of our daily life. I forsee it changing as he grows and gets older and his needs, interests and passions change and develop but for now despite the fact in a different life we would quite likely be out today buying school uniform, sewing name tags into things and debating which cartoon character to have on his new lunchbox ready for him to start school in about five weeks time I am very very happy with the way our journey is panning out :-).

Door slammed, hospitality’s been there…

Excellent weekend, thanks all 🙂

Truth be told Ady’s teeth (or lack of them) were possibly not really up to it, so apologies to anyone who might have found themselves talking to him and getting ignored / grinned at inanely / responded to with total irrelevance at any point this weekend – he was in a cocktail of pain killing drugs induced cycle of coming down, flying high or waiting for them to kick in 🙁

We got away at our self appointed time on Saturday morning and as it was pouring with rain when we woke up and I think it followed us all the way to Reading I fear we brought the bad weather with us from Sunny Sussex by the sea 🙁 Arrived at the hotel via Costco for vast quantities of bread and it was indeed a Quality Hotel (as in ‘kin quality mate!), hey-yuge room with a fridge and all sorts. Parent 2 kindly came and fetched us and brought us to party central where the kids went straight into the throng of other kids and set about yelling, running, getting wet and muddy, getting nosebleeds (Davies) and getting stroppy (Tarly). Ady did some mixing and mingling and then some tidying. Despite intentions to spend more time talking to other people I did my usual trick of spending most of my time with Layla! It is really hard in a big group to manage to get round everyone so I’m really pleased that we are managing to start seeing people in a more initimate setting of their or our homes and I did do some diary co-ordinating to arrange a couple more residential visits with people – to the couple of people I have talked to this about but not actually sorted a date yet, I will email when I have worked out when we actually do have a weekend free again between now and Christmas 🙂

Somehow our minimalist packing for a one night stay managed to include three sets of pjs each for the kids (but this was wise rather than foolish given our kids ability to get through clean clothes and also to pretend they are on the verge of sleep, trick us into pjing them up and then going out puddle exploring again!) but no milk drinking recepticles, no purse for me and no camera for Ady. This was actually quite traumatic for me and Ady – me, without ability to spend money!!!! And him without ability to capture magic moments forever 🙁 A compromise was reached by him giving me his cashpoint card so I at least had cash to splash and him using his mobile phone camera to its capacity – some pics here – excuse the quality of pixels (or something) and the ones he was playing with the gizmo thingy frames on his phone with too!

So a lovely afternoon and evening at Alison’s parents – please pass on our thanks for their hospitality – and after a fairly small amount of sleep and a fairly expensive breakfast this morning, we were over to The Portico proper for a further day of socialising.

Despite repeated half hearted moves to leave we managed to have kids pj’d up again and one asleep with another making z’s before we hit the M4 before arriving home at 8.30ish.

Ady’s back to work tomorrow – which is slightly concerning given the effect of his pain relief on his ability to concentrate on a conversation – and we have no plans so I may even manage to achieve some of the tasks I had meant to do last week!