Tag Archives: #photo365
006/366 Star Stacker
Now that Christmas is over Esther has returned to her old faithful, favourite toy the Star Stacker from Toyjeanius. I loved watching her today, perched a top her box stacking stars with such delicate concentration. Today, the day she officially … Continue reading
005/366 Photo Within A Photo (or two!)
Introducing Matilda May at 22 weeks. Hoping that we reach our next key milestone of viability at 24 weeks, then our next scan at 28 weeks before making our way well and truly into the 30s!!! We can do it, … Continue reading
004/366 Stripey Teeth
I know, I know! I am breaking all the rules! But with twin toddlers it is so hard to get them in shot together and almost impossible to choose one over the other. William bearing his teeth is the official … Continue reading
003/366 Box Day
On a box. In a box. Esther and William love their boxes. Almost as much as they love their stars! I could not choose today between these two cheesy grins Could you? Our day of the box!
002/366 Star Man
William is perfecting his standing at the moment. He likes to stand and ponder, in the glory of all his stars. He is my little Star Man! Today he is 17 months. He hasn’t really changed that much since the … Continue reading
0110/365 Birthday Memories for Flashback Friday
When sorting through my wallet I found our annual tickets for Leeds Castle. They have expired. It has been over a year since that birthday when we took Esther and William out for one of their very first outings. This … Continue reading
0109/365 What Lies Beneath?
Snoozeshade and BundleBean The perfect partnership Just like Esther and William x Twos by John Drinkwater Why are lots of things in twos? Hands on clocks, and gloves and shoes, Scissorblades, and watertaps, Collar studs, and luggage straps, Walnut shells, … Continue reading
0108/365 Twice the Kisses and Twice the Cuddles!
Twins (Author unknown) There’s two to wash There’s two to dry, There’s two who argue There’s two who cry. One’s in the mud Having a ball The other holds a crayon Another marked wall Some days seem endless My patience … Continue reading