Friday, July 22, 2011

Precious Moments with Owen 16 months

Owen 16 months
I love cuddling with my little boy Owen.  He is such a mummy's boy. 

I love his tiny little hands, and tickle his tiny feet.  He loves tickles. When I remove his shoes I massage his feet.

I grab his nose and pretend to take it away from his face and then put it back on again. This always amuses him and he starts to laugh and smile.  Then he pretends to take my nose away.

He sucks his thumb for comfort.

I say 'kisses' and he gives me a kiss sometimes with a little booger but mummies do not mind their children's boogers do they.  He knows the word kiss.

He smiles and is happy most of the time except when he is teething. His molar teeth have pushed through recently so he suffered with sore gums, red cheeks and a runny nose. 

He has a mind of his own to, is very cheeky and determined. When he is trying to get into the kitchen cupboards or open a door he is not meant to be exploring he looks to see if anyone is watching him and smiles cheekily and does it anyway.  He already knows how to open the child proof locks in the kitchen cupboards.  He drags the little wooden chairs around the house to get into things on benches and tables. He is a pretty good climber. 
Owen a few days new

Every night he climbs onto my lap demanding my every attention. At 16 months he is still breast feeding but we are starting to give him a bottle but he still loves mummy cuddles. 

I consciously try to remember every little moment and detail, his pretty blond curls, blue eyes and adorable smile.  He is small, so small, and so beautiful. 

Please let me remember these precious moments forever because these are the best times of my life. My precious sons who I adore.

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Renae's Bollywood Birthday Party

Renae's Bollywood Birthday Party was a really awesome.

Everyone look amazing in their brightly coloured Bollywood outfits, jewellery and little bindi's. Even the guys made an effort with their costumes excepta few of them were trying to hide from cameras.

Renae looked really beautiful in her green sari and pretty jewellery. Matt looked like the cult leader of the Orange people from the 1970s with his little white beaded necklace, loose shirt, and pants and a big orange scarf hanging around his neck. Another guy wore a table runner around his head, and curtains draped over his shoulder. He was the guy avoiding photos. Classic!

Jamie and I hired outfits from 'Fancy That' costume shop at Christies Beach.  I think they have the best outfits.  The outfits were so beautifully and brightly coloured and sequenced. I did not want to give my back because it was so pretty with dark blues, gold and white, with little diamonds sparkling all over the dress, and a pretty long dark blue scarf that I wore around my neck.

The girls helped out with the preparing food like hot curries, rice, and poppodams.  Renae started organising the food too but we insisted that she go enjoy herself.  The Masterchef butter chicken that I cooked was a real hit.  Great recipe and flavour.

To start the night they played Indian Bollywood music.  A bit later Josh cranked up the turn tables to hip hop, break beat, trance, and rnb. After a few drinks everyone started dancing.

Matt took some lovely photos too.

I love the feeling when friends meet like this, to forget about life and embrace the moment, enjoy each others company and have fun dancing, and chatting with each other. It makes me feel young again.

It was a great night!

Saturday, July 9, 2011

Friends collage

Facebook has some pretty cool applications.  Here is a Friends collage which shows the faces of my friends on Facebook created by some clever application.  It has gathered the profile pictures of people who have been interacting with my profile.  Funny enough most of my BFs are on it. 

In a dream - Isaiah Zagar

In a dream
A few months ago I saw an amazing documentary 'In a dream' about the life of Isaiah Zagar. It was so incredible to watch this amazing mosiac artist who has mosaic something like 13 kilometres of building and street in Philadelphia. His work is so beautiful it has inspired me to mosaic the wall adjacent our garden in our courtyard.  

The doc has been directed by Isaiah's son Jeremiah showing a lifetime of family movies, and a story about Isiah, and his wife, life and art. Isaiah's mosiac art works are incredible full of colour and life, depicting the story of his life. Massive walls covered with tiles, glass, mirrors and paint a millions colours and designs, faces of his children, the birth of his children, his wife. Just amazing. 

I have just completely fallen in love with this man, his family and life, and LOVE his beautiful art. I thank them for sharing this with me. 

There is a DVD I will buy which shows me how to do mosaic, so maybe this will be my next exploration in art. 

You can read more at these websites:
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1185251/
http://www.hzfilms.com/
http://www.inadreammovie.com/blog/

Isaiah Zagar abt 2008

Saturday, July 2, 2011

Kindy and play dough days!

I had a big play day planned with the boys. 

First take Charlie to the Happy Valley kindergarten now that he is a 'big kindy boy' and he especially loves playing with the play dough.  Owen loves it too but to my dismay he loves sticking his head down the little kindy toilets, so I have keep an eye on him.

Grandma Penhall came with us and we had an absolute ball.  The sun was shining and everyone was happy. We sang nursery songs, had fruit and played outside.  It was lovely.  My friends from mothers group Kerry, Melissa and Sarah with all their boys were there too, so it was nice to spend some time with them.

In the afternoon Charlie and I made green play dough with little Owen who kept getting in the way by wrapping his arms around my legs and squelling at us quite determined to be involved.  Charlie kept saying  "No Owen, you are too little". The play dough turned out great and Charlie was carrying it in a cake tin all around the house with tiny little pieces trailing behind him on the floor despite my every effort to insist he only play it at the table. 

As long as he is enjoying his childhood and being good I am happy he is happy and my precious Owen too! 

Days like this will be remembered.