Alhamdulillah, the cold I thought I was warding off has developed into a full-blown thingy and so I shall not be up to writing
anything too coherent, but instead shall
probably inshaAllah peruse a few blogs instead. Needles to say little home ed going on, maybe except learning how to deal with grumpy head-biting-off
mummys (nice
squeezy hugs, just the ticket) .
DH took them to all out to tennis lesson and
TOYs r US to spend pocket money. I should have been resting but took
the opportunity to start transferring files to my new filing cabinet,(yawn, but has to be done without little hands meddling).
Biryani is now adept at opening doors, drawers what have u so I'm
going to have to rearrange things a bit
until she understands( and obeys!) the word 'no'
Felt tip pens emptied out of pencil case- 3 times,
Scrabble emptied 2 times,
M
eccano 3 times.
You'd have thought I'd have learned b
y now, being on child no 4.
Oh I thought I'd already written
this in another post , but the playgroup I've been taking H and
Biryani to has now come to an end, as a Muslim sister has started being a '
dagmama',
childminder, so the other children are going there, and many of the other children who used to come hadn't for ages (Mums too busy?). I was considering changing H to this
sister but he's just started talking at nursery and I talked to him twice about it and he adamantly wants to stay where he is.
Biryani is too young I think although she'd
probably like it for a few hours a week. V tempting as its
right near the boys' school, but I
don't like not being able to explain to her that I'll be coming back etc, so don't think I'd
consider it until she's got a certain comprehension level. The stage she's at with mess creation I have had to make sure my selfish needs are not the priority.
Anyhow resulting from the ending of the group we shared out the equipment, so I now have a proper toy shelf (finally) and lots of poster paints, craft stuff and some wooden toys, all for free,
alhamdulillah