Preparing for Christmas
(doddle) and writing a daily blog (really tough) is wearing me out.
Every night at around 11:30pm I find myself totally exhausted and
quite unable to do another thing.
Today I had the
grandchildren around. Martha was pleased to see I had used her
artwork to brighten up the kitchen. There were 4 pictures to start
with but there had been some other small girls visiting a couple of
days ago and they had found Martha's pictures, flung them to the
ground, ripped one up and kicked the sparkly glitter off the rest of
them. Luckily they did not get it all. Girls are very rough these
days. The pictures are much safer pinned up.
Apparently the weather
is to be hideous tomorrow. Ferocious winds are expected. If I don't
post it will be because there is no power. That will be inconvenient
but if the tree house doesn't blow down I won't mind too much about
electricity.
That's enough for
tonight. I have an hour left before exhaustion sets in.
3 comments:
I felt cross to think of Martha's pictures being desecrated in this way - I don't believe I have heard of anyone kicking the sparkly glitter of anything before, I am shocked and saddened (London Sister)
I don't think it was their intention. Glittery sparkles are not meant for treading on by Clark's Startrite. It was spun to Martha about how good it was that she was mature enough not to do something so rascally. She was philosophical about it. Good lesson.
Up high is the best place for this unique artwork.
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