Tuesday 25th September

It’s that time of year again when the beautiful Willow tree that I see every day on the school run, turns russet. I’ve taken a photo of this tree in Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.

In summer when the wind blows she seems to dance. Her lower branches and leaves sway and it’s as if she is wearing a frilly tutu.

I just hope that with all the building work in the area that this little water meadow remains in tact.

Monday 24th September

I have my suspicions that the person who invented loom bands, Aqua beads and Hama beads didn’t have kids. Sad really. They are missing out on hours of fun picking up the blasted things from the floor. It really is hours of fun……oh yes….just remembered….treading barefoot on Lego is another fun filled activity.. Lol

Sunday 23rd September

Putting away clothes in my daughter’s wardrobe I came across her Christening gown. It made me think about the importance of family.

My Mum made my daughter’s dress. It’s made from material left over from my sister’s wedding dress and is lined with material from my own wedding dress.

I remember when we bought the material. Mum had an Indian friend she worked with who took us to Southall market. What a wonderful, vibrant place that was. We were able to buy the material for my sister’s dress and a beautiful red velvet material for my Bridesmaid’s dress. I loved that dress. It was based on a renaissance style, tightly fitted bodice and large sleeves.

There was some red velvet left and with it Mum made my son a lovely waistcoat for the christening.

My daughter’s dress and son’s waistcoat are now kept safe to be handed down within the family.

One day I may be attending my own grandchild’s christening and out will come the dress and waistcoat and we’ll reminisce about the first christening, how the material was bought and how my Mum put her heart and soul into making that dress.

Saturday 22nd September

A day when I was extremely organised. Not only did I go for a run, supervise 7 yo homework, get haircut, prepared casserole, made lunch, went to garden centre but I also made a rather scrummy bread pudding.

Now I love bread pudding. It takes me back to growing up in the 70’s. You don’t really see recipes for it these days. But, a few years ago I managed to find one on-line. It’s a wartime recipe and always comes out well. Now my house smells of mixed spice…..aaahhhhhhh

Wednesday 19th September

I love this time of year and I particularly love conkers. I love their prickly shells and the beauty of the shiny brown conker within. My 10yo loves to collect them. He keeps them in his school bag where they tend to fester for the next 12 months lol.

It reminded me of the time that I was cooking with Lydia and how I nearly poisoned the family.

I used to use a whizzy gadget to chop up onions. Lydia loves to help in the kitchen. At the age of 3 she would stand on her stool by my side. It was conker season and she had found a baby conker! I was making spaghetti and chopping up onions in super whizzy gadget. I turned to get something, then did some more whizzing. Unfortunately things looked a bit green with brown bits! Light gradually dawned…..

Me: Lydia what have you done with baby Conker?

Lydia: I put him in the whizzy thing Mummy…….

Arrrrraaggggggghhhhh