I love Sundays...

From toast with marmite and holey cheese that can be eaten leisurely without rushing off somewhere...

...and knowing it's ok to slob about in your pjs for most/half or all of the day (actually gave in today and dressed)... before the Tesco delivery arrives and follows your extra delivery instructions of, 

"If you're happy and you know it clap your hands OR look for the house with the blue door and funny things in the window"...

He chose to clap as soon as I'd opened the door and was indeed very happy. Oh how we laughed.

Doggy in the Window

And knowing we can play as much ping-pong as we'd like on our dining room table whilst Sunday lunch cooks in the double (I know?!! Double!!) oven.
 

Ping-pong ball decorated by one of the kids on our gross dinging room art/craft/dinner table

And then to sit down and watch an old film...

Whilst ignoring the horrible weather outside and enjoying our new house.

Lovely jubbly.

Aren't Sundays great. What have you lot been up to?

I Went To The Shop To Get Some Tea Cups...

...and came back with a dress from the chazza and a Geranium plant off the market.

Good find, right?

I think it's a beaut...

I also decided, I liked the broken belt too much to get rid of it ... so I improvised with hair accessories and all is well again...

What a clever hairgrip you are...

Coordination shmordination... white bobbles are the way forward... honest...

Blooming Paper Flowers & Top-knots

I thought I'd sneak in a little post before tomorrow's Foul Food Foto and brighten this place up a bit.

I happened to be in Dartington's amazing gardens yesterday with one of my good friends and her gorgeous new baby and couldn't help but take photos of the blossoming flowers. So I had to share 'em.

 

It was a beautiful, boiling hot day and my hair's finally growing out again after chopping it all off, from really long to a little pixie do. I've been yearning for it to be long again, but it's just at shoulder length stage and in need  of a trim, as I'm afraid I may look a bit on the trampish side. So it's a top-knot all the way at the moment. Plus, my hair does tend to annoy me when it's hot, so it's best out the way, otherwise I end up chopping it all off again and have to go through the dreaded mullet stage all over again!

It amazed me how papery the flowers looked yesterday. Almost like crepe paper.