Today, at 8am (or 4pm depending on whether we're celebrating UK or CA time), Beth officially turned five. It's been a long countdown
and I'm certainly a little tired of "How many sleeps?" (and the countdown has already started for her sixth, along with Christmas!).
Once again we had a two-day celebration with gran, grandad, Uncle Andy and her cousins coming on Sunday, then grandma and grandpa and a party on Monday. Sunday was a mixture of eating - it was a beautiful day so took advantage and had a bbq, and a visit to the pigs.I think all the kids enjoyed seeing the pigs. I don't think the cousins realised
they were at
someone's house rather than at a farm - guess a fairly easy mistake to make since not that many people have pigs, hens, geese, ducks, dogs and cat around their garden along with an ongoing stream of visitors! Apart from a rather violent finish to one of Adam's zip wire runs, they all had a lovely time chasing around.
Back at ours Beth opened all the presents she received and was very happy with her gains. A barbie doll and a barbie hairstyling 'head', a CD player along with some music
(to send Steve and I round the bend!), some clothes
and various other bits and pieces.
Today she supplemented all that with another barbie and a horse, a Princess Fiona dress, beads, art sets, and the list goes on! A very lucky girl. Her party was hard work but she loved having her friends come and celebrate. They are such a nice bunch of kids and as a first party with no parents, it went well - outfit was all important and the girls were definitely checking each other out and making judgments, the boys weren't
quite so critical as for them accessories were key, one
with a pirates sword and the other with a cowboy hat.
In all a great couple of days after a few very difficult days (that post will come later) and I think Beth thoroughly enjoyed herself. Thanks to everyone that sent birthday wishes/gifts as they were all appreciated. Happy 5th Birthday Beth, our beautiful, energetic, imaginative girl.
Today Toby went on his first (pre) school trip. It was to Clumber Park, one of our local jaunts. As a parent and committee member,
I got roped into going along as a responsible adult (!?!).
Toby was very excited at the prospect and much to Beth's annoyance kept on about it all the way to school. We met at the conservation centre and
jumped straight into looking at leaves, flowers and bugs. After the first of many toilet trips, everyone was ready to explore.
Normally when we go, we follow the same route which generally covers the play area, the lakeside, sometimes the restaurant and occasionally the walled garden. It was rather nice to go a different way and see what else was about.Apart from the lure of running free (as he normally would
when there), all the kids did pretty well at listening to the National Trust staff as they talked about the trees, animals and flowers. They measured the circumference of a tree trunk in children (roughly 13 though I suspect we could have lost a few), explored a den, feed squirrels and smelled lots of herbs.
Of course the highlight of the day for Toby was eating his packed lunch! After a 5:15am wake-up (not by choice) we were both a little tired and headed home for a quick snooze on the sofa before collecting Beth.
Every Autumn at Beth's school, each child is given a pot, some compost and a
daffodil bulb with rather detailed directions on how to plant and grow it. The children have to take it home, plant it, look after it and try and get it to be in bloom, looking perfect at the end of March.On that one particular day in March, a member of the village gardener's association comes in and judges all the daffodils. From what I've heard
there is intense competition between parents to produce a prize specimen!Anyway, as you can see, Beth planted her bulb a few weeks after we got it (perhaps the secret is to plant with your eyes closed . . . ). We followed the instructions as best we could all through winter. Our daffodil came into flower at the beginning of March much to our dismay since
judging wasn't until March 30th.Luckily, it stayed looking pretty good so we walked to school on Wednesday with it waving in the wind and with a fair amount of admiration coming our way.When I collected Beth on Wednesday afternoon, she came out very happily with her first place certificate and winners gift! Well done Beth, a prize-winning gardener at the age of four. :)
Wow, I can't believe that our younger child is three!!! Toby has been very excited at the prospect of his birthday and a birthday party all week - very
sweet since this is the first one he's noticed.The day started with Beth giving him the present she had chosen for him; the final Shrek dvd. Of course they wanted to watch it straight away so we stuck that on for them while we got ready. After a bit of breakfast Toby
opened his other presents. There was quite a selection as he likes so many things. At the moment he is rather fascinated with space rockets but he also still likes his cars, planes and trains, dinosaurs, building stuff, books, you get the picture. Anyway, he got a bit of everything and seemed to love them all (and even if he didn't, he was very polite and said thank you).
Before festivities continued we had a job to do . . . Some of our friends have a couple of acres of garden and keep hens, geese and pigs. Our garden isn't so large and they have very kindly said we can use the patch where they kept the pigs last year as an allotment. We have started to dig it over and it's almost ready for our potatoes and onions to go in.
Well, all this got us thinking how nice it would be to grow and produce our own food so when we were given the chance to have our own pig, kept with theirs, we decided to go for it.Today we went to pick it up along with another five; three for them, one for their neighbour and one for their friend. It was nice to go to the farm where
they were born - Toby was very taken by the Shetland ponies, it seems he gets along with any animal as none seem scared of him and he certainly isn't scared of them
.We went to drop the pigs off at their new home, a simple job until one of them escaped and everyone had to chase it round the garden. After a few acrobatic manoeuvers, Steve managed to catch it and into the pen it went. They all seemed happy enough to be in there with lots of new straw, loads of grass and greenery and a lovely sty to snuggle down in. Now we just have to wait it out until the end of the year for our tasty bacon butties. ;)
The rest of the day was spent at home with grandma and grandpa, gran and grandad celebrating. We managed to play outside for a bit and even had our first bbq of the season. At the end of the day Toby was knackered and could not keep his eyes open. Hopefully he'll have a great night sleep as eight of his friends are coming in the morning for his party!