The boys are back at school. There is a GOD.

So okay the kids are finally back at school and during the day it is just the girls and I. I am loving it. The house is so quiet. I clean and it stays clean at least until 3.30 when my munchkins arrive and the stress starts all over again.

Mooey is loving kindy again although he is still playing with his year one friends. I am glad that he has settled in so well. I think I was more stressed than he was.

Bailey is in Year Four and according to his teacher Mrs Dagan he is working really hard and doing well. Woohoo. Yesterday I had a mother call me and tell me that Bailey had given her son a Playstation 2 game to keep. Ok. The game was James's and we had to get it back pronto. He was trying to be nice and make friends. Had to explain that it is only good to give your own things away and then only if mum and dad say yes. LOL

I have been really getting into the digital scrapbooking and learning a few techniques from PSP8. Loving it. I also scrapped some recipe cards for a swap that I am doing at EMM. I don't love them but they are adequate. I just hope the other women don't hate them. I am also involved in a easter bunny swap at EMM and that should be fun too. I have to hand make something so I am going to have to put my thinking cap on.

Tomorrow Sarah - a girl from church, and I are going to go to the Papers and Stitches craft show. I won two free tickets, so we will whip down there and have a geezer.

Bailey started playing the drums in the school band and tomorrow has his first lesson with Josh Hill. Exciting stuff. We are getting all organised for Hamish's shared birthday with Jordan Cameron. Should be fun. There will be about 30 kids there, but it is in a park so I am not too worried. If it rains we will go to the church hall. One of the perks of being married to a minister I guess. But I have to organise that or else someone else will be using it.

Well that is my boring life again. Hope you are enjoying this blog. I sure am. If you read it, why don't you just make a comment so I can know who is here and who is not. Love ya love ya love ya. Naomi