Childhood

I love this picture of our Little Phoebe lying in her bed three nights ago. We may have recently welcomed two new baby grandchildren into our family but Phoebe remains our special one, the first born and a star who still shines brightly in our lives.
Her Uncle Ian bought her the Buzz Lightyear figure to co-incide with the arrival of her baby sister Margot. Also in Phoebe's bed you can see Zog the Dragon, Einstein the cuddly prawn and Phoebe's special friend Monty the Sloth - named after Monteverde in Costa Rica which her parents visited three years  before she was born. I was going to say nine months but that would have been a lie.

In the picture, you get a sense of Phoebe's mischievous character. She is full of beans and has a real zest for life. Her language skills continue to progress in leaps and bounds. She can parrot just about anything you say to her. When she wants something or indeed doesn't want something, she digs her heels in like the anchor of a tug of war team.

It's hard to believe that she is not yet three years old. Her birthday will be on January 15th which of course makes her a Capricorn. If you believe in all that horoscopal nonsense, "Capricorns see everything as a task to be done, which makes them a very self-reliant and diligent personality type. They can do everything they set their minds to, regardless of how much energy it takes, as long as they have a clear objective in mind and a plan to get there."

Frances and Stew have already booked the local church hall for Phoebe's third birthday party but when Grandma and Grandpa asked if they could come along she said, "No! You can't!" 

Even though she is less than three feet tall, she can be exceedingly defiant and the word "No!" figures frequently in her communications with adult members of her family. But we wouldn't want her any other way. As she sometimes announces, "I'm Phoebe!" and that is that.


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Cashmere

 Dreaming of 

A white 

Silky snow

The cold

Brushing

The cheekbones

A natural rouge

Grace my body

With strength

My mind

Peace

Heart

With unrelenting hope

And my being

With infinite mercy

And possibilities

Draped in linen

And cashmere

Wrapped in coziness

And contented glee

Knowing

The desires

I seek 

Are within grasp

When aligned

With the Father’s will



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Mirth


The scene is set in the lounge of "The Hammer and Pincers". It is quiz night.

KATIE Are we all ready for Question 12?

YORKSHIRE PUDDING Yes. Go ahead!

KATIE Question 12...What are Americans talking about when they use the word "weenie"?

(Hushed debate amongst quiz teams. The word "penis" is heard from one corner)

Twenty minutes later. The Answers.

KATIE Question 12. What does the word "weenie" mean in America? The answer is hot dog, hot dog

YORKSHIRE PUDDING What about sausage?

(Pause)

KATIE Yes. I can accept sausage.

YORKSHIRE PUDDING Yeah. I bet you can!

QUIZ TEAMS HA-HA-HA-HA! (Mirth)

KATIE (blushing) Question 13: The titular name of the current pope is Francis. Pope Francis.



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