Cube Units (by )

To stop anymore cat wee incidents I have become a tad militant - and thus we have been focusing on doing something to the bare wood units we have in the lounge.

Here are photos of the first unit being dealt with.

Cube unit

First off we had to sand the cube all over - especially the edges as these are manky loose grain pine which splinters like anything! Sanding

Then we had to dust the saw dust away! Dusting

Then to the vanishing - we decided upon silk finish - it took four coats! Still I had estimated 5 coats! Varnishing

We did everything but the undernieth surfaces, then when dry turned it over and did those - but we then repeated the processes with out turning it over so that there was less of a chance of ending up with a good top and bad bottom - not sure if that makes scense but thats how we're vanishing these babies!

We Survived! (by )

We surivived Space Camp though Al did get rather muddy and I got rather glittery!

We Made aliens and rockets, pitched tents and hiked (ok so I didnt hike as my pelvis and Jeany wouldnt allow it but Al did), made mothers day cards, looked at the stars, drew the moon and made posters of the solar system, watched Zathura (or what ever the space Jurmungy is called, in fact I dont know how to spell Jermungy so that probably doesnt help!), made planispheres and made a model of the solar system out of the cubs!

I did get a bit carried away though and ended up explaining the rock types on the moon! Mind dew on of the cubs was keen to discuss M-theory and parasitic universes and the like! My knowledge of Scifi also ment that I understood most of what the kids were going on about whilst alot of the other adults looked a bit blank (I not sure this is a good thing as half of it is kiddies programmes!).

Poor Jean desperatly wanted to go on the hike with the cubs - there they all were getting ready to go and she bought me her shoes, hat, gloves, scarf mittens and wellys. I desided we could wave them off - but not sure this was the kindest thing as poor Jean stood at the gate little arms stretched through it calling to the kids as they disappeared up the field - she really really wanted to follow them - made me feel really crewl.

Still I really enjoyed the weekend even if I did end up making cards with 30 kids at once when I had been expecting 10!

Space Camp (by )

We're off on Space camp this weekend with the Scouts and Cubs!

Looking forward to it 🙂

Jean has the Geologist Blues (by )

Everyday we go out into the garden and everyday Jean fills my hands with stones carefully selected from the garden, then she cries when I say we can only take one as a specimen.

She cries even more when I wont let her have more than one specimen of the same rock type. So far she has slate, oolitic limestone, banded sandstone with calcite cement, a few feldspar crystals (though ashamedly I forgotten how to tell feldspars apart with out the add of thin sections and a microscope!), and a bit of flint.

Now all I have to do is show her how to lable them up and classify them!

Jean’s adventures with Shoes (by )

Jean is more than shoe obsessed!

Yesturday we came in from the garden and I took my trainers off and before I had a chance to try and remember where I had flung my fluffy boot slipper things, Jean was cuddling one to her going 'shoe shoe!'

Just as an experiment not really expecting anything I stuck my foot out and said, 'thats right Mummy's shoe' to my amazement she put it on my foot! Ok so it wasnt all the way on but it was most of the way there! Then she went and got the other boot slipper and insisted on putting that one on me.

🙂

We have been trying to impose an outside shoes and inside shoes rule which is mostly going well though some people still come inside in their wellys!

Jean has taken to this idea extrememly well - we have a pair of orange duck slippers for her with flappy beaks and everything - ok so now each shoe only has one eye and I can only find one of the missing eyes! but still. When we come in now Jean will stand by the front either with duck slippers in hand that she's taken from the shoe rack or if they are not there she points to her feet and says 'shoe' and then points at the shoe rack looking slightly confussed.

I just find this incredibly sweet but in hind sight this is probably a very boring and gushy post - oh well.

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