glory days of yonder

to was cristmas but that isn’t mucht o my family becuse to us it is lots fo shops making money off people who want cheep gifts for poeple they care about but are relinng on them to get them meaningful gifts and that dosn’t really work but thats not what im writing about.

im wrighting about how i am going to have a secret hidout like a litttle space i can read wright paint and jusst think about the world it self today i made ne of those little art things that you hold your paper on i made it with some old bitsof wood ii found in the back yard with a hammer some nails a saw aand lots aand lots of duck tape.

tommorow i am going to go to the place im goiing to put it and look at my resorces and use them to my advantage iim going to go down to the creek and get some old wood i ffound i t will do perfectly for all sorts of things

I have been lobbying for me and mum to go to England in January since ever and she is still thinking about it. the last time i wrote a post on this topic was ages ago and she is still thinking. sometimes i think that its like a really hard maths question and you can’t be bothered to answer so you just wait till the end of the test so you don’t have to do it. i know its wrong to think it she has a lot on her plate and doesn’t have time. she has to think about more pressing matters in family life but i don’t have much so i can think about things like that for long worrying moments. i think i’m a little obsessed but do you blame me. if only we could tell the future but then again there would be no excitement no surprise. mum says that if i do come and even if she goes it will not be about me or her. i will always say back to her that i don’t care i don’t want it to be about me i just like england i like the culture the feel the language plus i love travelling. its just one of the things im good at (this is a very short list). this part has lots of thinking.

dad got back from nepal yesterday and he says that he will get jet lag over the next few days but not today because the coffee was horrible and he was drinking and drinking the entire day.

little sisters , and a dummyspit to remember

Littles sisters seriously who needs em well I am one but today mine really drove everyone up the wall. On a caisson she would be good but then she would go absolutely mad.

Today Harper had a dummy spit to remember she scream she kicked she ran away . It was the whole fiasco. She ran away from me and dora and oh did she run and what made it worse was we were in a  shop. A public place with people staring at us but mum handled it great. She was calm but she didn’t run or scream. She simply told me and dora to go to the car with the shopping. She was great when she came back with harper she was smiling and eating a bakery treat. Then mum asked me to come with her to get fish and chips I jumped out thinking sweet lets go and she told me that she got Harper to do it because she didn’t have the dummy spit back at her she was calm and cool. When we got back to the car Harper was on the roof  of the car and when we told her to get off she had the dummy spit about the same thing all over again but this time we just ignored her. She was a bit unhappy about this so she just cried louder. When we got home I had to carry her in. then I cant remember what happened. Well that was the dummy spit to remember.