today is a good day to...

Make pancakes.

Plan next week's menu.

Bottle some garden produce.

Update the family wall calendar. 

Pay some bills.

Clean out a drawer (or two).

 Prepare dinner with a friend.

I love days like this.

What are you planning to do today?

the joy of holidays

It's been over a week since we were supposed to start. But here we are.

Finally, having our Christmas holidays.

Time to sleep in. Move about the house slowly. Visit some new sites. Get out of the city. Catch up on some blogging. Read. Reflect.

I'm in a holiday mood.

Let the activities begin.

fancy pants [valentine's day edition]

In keeping with St Valentine's tradition, I thought I would wear the Colour Of Hearts for this week's Fancy Pants. Excited by the vision, I then visited my wardrobe to discover that in order to wear bright reds and pinks, you actually need to own them.

On closer inspection of my wardrobe, I unearthed something I'd not noticed before. Turns out I live in khakis, jeans and black pants. And orange. Lots of orange.

Sigh.

And seeing I'm not buying anything new this year, it's going to have to be a visit or two to my local Op Shop for that splash of colour for days like these. Or I might just wait 11 more months...

This is going to have to suffice though. My usual autumn neutrals with a splash of red. Oh, and silver. The shoes and ring are silver.

And the red lippie to distract from tired eyes.

I know, I know. I'm just like every other woman in the world who doesn't get enough sleep. I think I say to my husband EVERY night, I'm going to bed early. Gosh, if I'd had a minute's sleep in exchange for that very comment, I would be very well rested. The Beauty Sleep would be had, and I'd have much less to complain about. (Not to mention less tired bits.)

But I digress... don't you just love this top? It's a loose knit top (and the photos don't do it justice). It's quite see-through, and so the top you wear underneath changes the whole look. Today, it's just white, but I love a bright (yep, you guessed it - orange) top to go underneath. Psychedelic!

The large weave, though, isn't exactly practical for a mother of two boys under five. They just love to put their velcro shoes onto it, or pull it with their plastic, sharp toys (an extra thank you my son's Transformers!). Luckily it bounces back with a simple re-thread from the inside and a wash. Voila! (Pretty and practical - so many reasons to love it, really!)

So, back to Valentine's Day... do you think it's a day for the Very Young? Or do you still 'do' Valetine's Day with dinner, chocolates and roses?

I confess that Hubby and I don't tend to make a fuss. (Besides, when do you need red roses, when you have so many bright red tomatoes in the garden just waiting to become tomato sauce, or pasta sauce, or tomato chutney?) Seems like our date on Valentine's Day will be in our kitchen cooking up a storm.

Are you a big celebrator of Valentine's Day? When was your last anonymous Valentine's Day card?

Thanks for stopping by.

Kymmie wears: KNIT, Witchery. SINGLET & LINEN PANTS, Giordano. SANDALS, Target. NECKLACE, Equip. RING, Diva.


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this saturday i'm grateful for... valentine's day

Now, don't think I'm getting all soppy marking a day that's hardly celebrated once you hit 25. But this year's valentine's celebrations are worth an honorable mention.

It was Food Club last night, and it had a celebratory twist. All in honor of St Valentine.

Like, heart shaped Quesada's...

 Dijon Tomato Tarts...

Strawberry, almond and spinach leaf salad...

Homemade chicken pie, and chicken thighs with pumpkin & tomato salad (not pictured).

Rosewater pannacotta with berries...

 Ginger kisses...

Chocolate caramel brownie hearts...

And the secret of the evening... this cake!

Rachael had us guessing what she had spent three and a half hours (in the early morning hours) making!

The photos don't do it justice - but it was a pink rainbow cake. And the darkest pink was at the top, to the light pink at the bottom. It was amazing!

The evening was just delightful. We ate far too much. And apart from the food, the company is always something I look forward to.

And that's why I'm grateful for Valentine's Day this year!

What are you grateful for?

school. how did we get here already?

It was only five years ago that we moved back to Australia to live. Madison was just 6 months old. It feels like an eternity, and yet just yesterday he was crawling around this very verandah.

Wasn't he?

Last week, he stood on the same verandah, in a uniform, ready for his very first day of school.

How did we get here already?

It was a day that we knew was coming. After all, the whole summer holiday was spent talking about the upcoming changes in his life. In our lives.

We went to orientation days. We read books about the first day of school. We talked about what it would be like. We gave him time to ask questions and get use to the idea.

So, we thought he was prepared.

But the Big Day came, and he wouldn't get out of bed. His favourite breakfast of poached eggs and toast was getting cold on the kitchen table. And yet he still wouldn't leave his bedroom.

He had to be dressed. All the while he cried and said he didn't want to go.

I felt angry (could he struggle any harder to get dressed?). I felt sad (couldn't he be excited about this?). My heart broke for him (couldn't we could wait another year to do this?).

By the time he had eaten his breakfast, packed his lunch, brushed his teeth and hair, he had resigned himself that school was going to happen. Whether he liked it or not.

He was even smiling as we walked outside. Anxious. Almost excited.

He chatted nervously as we walked to school. So much like his mother, talking about silly things, just to keep from thinking about the obvious. He held my hand so tight and never let it go. So much like his father, shy and scared of new siutations and big changes.

I'm not going to say that leaving him at school was easy. Because it wasn't.

I'm not going to tell you that he said, "It's okay mum, you can go now." Because he didn't.

But he did make it through the day. And the next one. And the one after that.

In fact, tomorrow it's been a week since he started.

Already I can see the positive changes. Keen to leave for school in the mornings. Being less clingy as I leave. Making new friends. Loving his teacher. Coming home and talking about his day. Even singing all the new songs he's learnt.

Turns out, he's going to be alright after all.

if i'm not here, i'm over at instagram

Instagram is one cool place to be. After joining almost a year ago, after a techy friend recommended it, it's now going off. And more and more people are discovering the joy of the great big photo share.

That, of course, means that projects are becoming more fun, which keeps me visiting throughout the day on my iPhone.

Like FatMumSlim's Photo a day challenge. Such beautiful photographs, and a different theme to photograph each day.

I love the simplicity of a square photo, and the amazing things you can do with it. Sucker for a good photograph? Yep, that's me.

Here's where you can find me: [kymmie_adayinthelifeofus]

Are you on Instagram?