warrant an entire post so I thought I'd bung them all together to
make this one.
has made it over here too (but in £s) and Steve sits and
wonders how on earth we can spend that much on the 'essentials' . . . ;)
warrant an entire post so I thought I'd bung them all together to
make this one.
has made it over here too (but in £s) and Steve sits and
wonders how on earth we can spend that much on the 'essentials' . . . ;)

was books and that float was 101 Dalmatians). The other float was the church Sunday school one, they did the Mr. Men and there was also the May Queen/Princess float.
Steve is off doing the Trans Pennine Trail for charity. Due to the weather we didn't stay for too long but we did get to see the birds of prey rescue charity 'display' with an enormous owl (you can't really tell from the photo but it was about the same size as
Toby!). We also had a go on the lucky dip, looked at the fire engine and had a poke around the stalls. One of the stalls was a specialty cheese company who made cheese wedding cakes - can't say that I would want one, brings a whole new meaning to nightmare weddings! It was a nice afternoon just a shame about the weather.
On Sunday it was Beth's fourth birthday. We spent the weekend with grandma and
grandad and had lots of fun. Given the chance
Beth's ideal day would be spent on the beach and her favourite person to spend it with is Adam so that's pretty much what we did Sunday morning. The weather was fab (for April) and the kids all loved running along the beach, digging and in Toby's case, falling in (an easy one to predict!). The beach we went to (Saltburn) is the traditional British beach resort with a pier, donkey rides and a 'lift' from the cliff-top to the beach. Just before lunch the weather began to change so we had a wander along the
beach
back to the car with a stop at the playground on the way. Back at grandma and grandad's we were just in time for Beth's party with all the family. Both kids got spoiled with attention, Beth spoiled with some great presents and the rest of us spoiled with great food. Unfortunately it started to rain so we couldn't turn under 5's out into the garden but they weren't too boisterous.
Today (Tuesday) we had a party at home with a few new friends from the
village. Beth was very excited though thankfully she didn't ask what had happened to all her old friends who she requested me to
invite . . . I was inspired by two things to bake her a cake; first was that I couldn't find a Princess Aurora one and second a friend who is much busier than I managed to find time to bake her daughter one so I thought that really I didn't have much of an excuse. Thankfully it didn't take too long
but it was a bit fiddly and looked rather dicey at one point. The end piece doesn't look bad for a first attempt at birthday cake baking though as you can see, I believe the Princess had one too many birthday cocktails as she started to lean rather alarmingly! I think Beth liked it and she loved the rest of the party so birthday number four can be classed a success. :) One last thing, here's Toby making a new friend.
Poor Mog fell ill last Monday and spent the week at the vet. They had problems finding what was wrong with her but eventually 
narrowed it down to her intestines (all rather vague!). By the end of the week she wasn't looking good and we were getting rather worried about her but thankfully she 'rallied' and got to come home on Saturday morning for the weekend - spending her time lolling in the sun and keeping us company in the garden.
her out. It seems she probably has had cancer for quite a while without us knowing and it finally got too much and her body just
couldn't cope.
about her chosen home but it turns out that they got on pretty well together and Mog 'joined in' many games, most involving dressing up!
Again with the arrival of Toby and the challenge of British weather we thought Mog might have had enough but still she appeared to love being part of the family though did
give Toby a wide berth.
to be and she did indeed get whisked off far sooner than we were ready for.
probably won't really remember her little friend, and strange that she doesn't seem to miss her much (yet) - the reality of death thankfully isn't fully understood yet but I suppose we should be grateful for that. Mog was definitely a positive presence in all of our lives, something that Beth knows since she is already asking if we can go and get a new cat! 
much around us to go to so today
we thought we'd put them to good use and visit Bolsover Castle. It's a pretty impressive place that you can see from way off. This pic (left) is courtesy of someone else.It wasn't as big as it looks though having said that, we didn't get to see the entire outside area as it was pretty windy. We were quite lucky as the local re-enactment
society was practicing their sword fighting for the St. Georges Day festiva
l. Toby was totally captivated; Beth was for a moment or so but got distracted by the sand on the floor so stood kicking that around. The building was interesting to a point but there weren't any information plaques up as they do an audio tour instead so we weren't really sure what anything was. Most of the rooms were empty making it a little less stressful to take the kids around but both were a bit hyperactive (I think from the wind) so they were screeching and I would imagine annoying to everyone else around.
When we got home, Steve put up the new single bed we bought before moving. It was intended for Beth but she didn't want it so we thought Toby could have it. Anyway, somehow Beth
came to change her mind so it's going in her room and Toby is getting the toddler bed. We thought we'd wait a while to move Toby out of his cot - give him time to get use to having the bed in his room and playing on it.
However he had different ideas and made it quite clear that he wanted nothing more to do with his cot and that he is absolutely grown-up enough to go in a big bed. Amazingly he settled pretty well into it and although enjoys the freedom to explore his room, he hasn't been too bad about staying in bed once the lights are out. I guess we'll see how that all goes though I would imagine he’d have something to say if we try to get him back in the cot!
Saturday it was just the four of us and on Sunday we had an open house for all the family to come and see the birthday boy and of course have a nosy round the new pad.
hands amid hysterical crying. I suppose I could just have let him eat the entire thing but it just seemed rather unwise since his sugar intake for the day was already a little on the high side.
trailer (a boy can never have too many it would seem!). In our family it is impossible to have a birthday without needing at least two
cakes. This birthday was no different and Toby managed to got a football one on Saturday and a red racing car on Sunday. So far the second has not been broken into, I'm hoping Steve will take it into work for it to be disposed of in the least wasteful way.
garden. I didn't manage to get that many pics (sorry, I was taking care of the cake in the kitchen;)) but did snap a few here and there. Not long till Beth's birthday and I'm still racking my brains for party ideas . . .
We've been looking for somewhere for over a year but it has been very difficult to find an area that we like and that has everything we want. Eventually we found a lovely village in the north of Nottinghamshire
close to Sherwood Forest and Clumber Park. It has a lovely little school (with the high school just in the next village), a couple of pubs, a butcher and grocery shop, lots of green area to explore and no main road cutting through it. Perfect!
accommodate our guests (bookings now being taken . . .). The decor is a little 1970's - not quite sure how since the house wasn't built until the 80's but I'm sure we'll correct that in time (donations also being taken ;)).
kids get out on their bikes in front of the house and the neighbours seem really friendly. Mary the post lady called by to say hi and spent ages showing the kids all the parcels in her van - Toby was desperate to jump on in but the allure faded when he knew the packages weren't for him.
church warden came racing out in her socks to say hello and Toby spent ages with an Alsatian that had a nose bigger than his head. We watched the gliders take off from the far side of the village and at the end of the village, much to Toby's delight, watched trains go by. 
