Dolphin play bubble rings
Well.
Miss M and Miss E are sat, glassy eyed, watching Scooby Doo.
Mr B is eating his dinner in the dining room. He’s cooked himself a bit of meaty heaven (I’m veggie so we ate differently tonight), and I’ve been sat looking through youtube for something calm and lovely to post tonight. I think I found it.
It’s been another mad day at Chez Beaufoix, and we are all, I think, ready for a little quiet and alone time.
Thanks for all the Happy Birthday messages for Miss M, especially from Corey and Sugarbear who left us a beautiful little message at Corey’s Living and Loving it site. Sorry I can’t do linky love on this Corey. Youtube won’t let me. Boo.
We have had a big party for her today, and the last guests have just left.
We’ve played musical bumps, musical statues, and a ton of kids games.
We’ve watched dance displays created by Miss E and her friend Miss A, and an impromptu display by Miss M, cousin ME and Ingenious Junior who wanted to be like the big girls.
My head may explode, so it’s another early night for me.
I’m hoping to catch up on a lot of your blogs while recover after my operation, so please bear with me and forgive my ‘rubbishness’ at the moment. You are all amazing. Hope you’re all ok.
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rest well birthday mama…
You’re too lovely to every be rubbishy. =)
We’re about to indulge in our own bit of birthday frivolity. If I never comment again? It means I did not survive. Oi.
But what I want to know is how did those dolphins make ring shaped bubbles like that?
Here via bloghopping.
it is not within your capacity to be rubbish. i know. i have known rubbish in my time. they aren’t shaped like you.
Just weekend bloghoppin’ and I thought I’d drop by to say hey!
Cheers,
“Makeshift Sinatra”
from the weekend bloghoppers
It is not possible for your head to explode (without firearms), it just feels that way.
I am so sorry your head feels so bad. My recipe for a really bad headache: one acetaminophen, one aspirin, 1/2 cup strong black coffee, and ice pack on head. Then go to a dark room, shut the door, and lie absolutely still.
Rubbishness is not a real word, and if it were, it would never apply to you in any context. Sending soothing headache wishes.
It is all good.
I’d likely come here and stare at a blank screen, I like you so much. LOL
Glad the birthday crazies are over.
I hope you get some rest.
Rubbish you? Rubbish!
Love the dolphin clip. I read today that some dolphins had saved some swimmer from a Great White - they are the most beautiful creatures aren’t they?
I’m just as terrible about getting around and commenting on everyone’s blogs. I don’t really have any excuses, though. Just not enough hours in the day.
Hope you’re feeling better soon!
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