another SUPER sweet giveaway...

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This giveaway is so chock full of awesomeness it'll blow your mind.

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the littlest little is one...

delayed reaction, I know but...

I cannot believe that it was 374 days ago that I gave birth to this girl

On the day of her birth (Tuesday 9th) tea-time we planted Maggie's placenta, along with Elanor's first hair-cuttings (the hospital THREW HER PLACENTA AWAY... don't even get me started) underneath an orange tree - a navel orange at that...fitting! Family came, beautiful words were spoken, gifts were given and vanilla and passion fruit sponge cake was eaten. A wonderful way to celebrate this one making her entrance into the world methinks!

For the littlest little's first birthday I decided on a teddy bears' picnic as we are pretty much a house overrun by stuffed animals. Family and so many awesome friends from near and far came to share the special celebearation (see what I did there?) with us...it was heartwarming and totally fun for all!

And so we have a one year old...and are 7 months off a 4 year old too. WHERE DOES IT ALL GO?! When I start thinking of how quickly time passes it makes me want to savour all the drawing, clothes-choosing-fights, rolling around on the floor, laughing at boogers and so on and so on... It is all too easy to rush through the day in order to "get things done" and of course things need to be done but we also can't forget in our sleep deprived grumpiness that these people are only little once and although they may not remember specific things about this time they will remember the feeling of being loved. 

birth days...

Enjoying the late afternoon sunshine whilst unwrapping the pot for the planting of the placenta tomorrow on the smallest Hansen lady's first birthday has got me thinking... isn't it funny how generally people don't say happy birth day to the Mama? It's as much your birth day as it is the bebe's, right? I think so.
When I wake up in the morning I'll be thinking of the milestones and times as we go through the day. At 2pm I'll remember how I went downstairs to our bed to lie down with Elanor and how 10 minutes later I was up in the lounge rocking. At 3pm I'll remember the look on Jason's face as he came back from the barn expecting to find Ellie and I sleeping peacefully but instead found me grinding my lower back into the kitchen bench (soooooo good!). And at 6.32pm I'll remember that huge surge of power and emotion as Maggie came into the world...then after the briefest touch was taken away to be put on a ventilator. At 10.10pm before I go to bed I'll remember the first time I saw that baby girl, all tubes and wires and smushed up little face.

I think all Mamas deserve a congratulatory hug on their little ones' birth days...no matter how long ago it was.

new tattoo...

Don't worry...I'm not about to break out into a bad rendition of the Van Halen song. Or am I? Maybe later, if you're lucky.
I have been thinking about a new tattoo for a while and the gods be telling me now is the time. After a Christmas gift from my Dad and a thank you present from the Shakespeare cast I now find myself with $200 worth of vouchers. Perfect! It seems to make sense to do it now, going into cooler weather. Reason being that I am thinking about starting a half sleeve that I (obviously) won't be able to finish all that quickly so arm with half finished tattoo being covered up through winter would be a good idea.
I am struggling though - do I start something big or get something smaller that I have the funds to finish??
Hungarian folk art, foxes, craft related and doily tattoos fill my dreams...

decisions, decisions...