Ladybug Park

So, all Christmas I've had this nasty cold. I've watched my fair share of movies and eaten a good load of chocolate. All the things I expected to do really, although I couldn't taste anything and I felt tired the whole time.

There was one thing I didn't expect though.

this Ladybug.



I'm convinced ladybugs are both the cutest and dumbest of bugs.
It flies into my face at random moments. Lands on my laptop screen and keyboard. Even lands on my hands and head.

Well, it looked bored , and as I think I made a new friend I got to work with a christmas card, some tape and some string.

I made a see-saw, a swing and a slide.
The next time it landed on my hand I took it to the home made park.
We had some fun there.
just look...



I think I'll make a nice house next. With a pool, why not!
; )

Happy new year?

Well, it was a funny 2010 for me. I'm looking forward to a brighter 2011. We may as well enjoy this year as it will probably be our last, or so I've heard.

But to be honest, it hasn't got off to the best start.
It started on Christmas eve.
Everything was going well up to about 5 p.m.

and then it happened.



the sick feeling clogged up my face and I was sneezing and coughing and all kinds of nasty things.



It got worse on Christmas day.
by the time Boxing day was here I was snotty beyond my wildest nightmares and felt like I was coughing up my whole insides.



On the 28th of December, I blew up.



what a mess.

Now, in this brand new year, I still feel ill.
I'm keeping warm and hope it goes away soon.
very soon.



Well, a happy new year to you all.
Hope it's a good one for you too.

Ninja Christmas

here's part I
part II will be here in a few days.



Happy Christmas :)

Rescue Santa

Santa's awesome isn't he?
Of course he is.


Look at him with his red outfit and big bushy beard. He hands out presents to good kids all over the world, all in one night, every year without fail.

Last year he was at my house.
I heard him walk on the roof and climb into the chimney, must have been a tight tight squeeze I thought.



To make things worse for santa, I'd left the fire going to keep the place nice and warm.



It was burning nice and bright.
Sure enough, one too many mince pies for Santa got him stuck.



Then smoke started to flow through the house, unable to escape from the Santa blocked chiney.
The alarms went...
BEEP!



BEEP!

In the end we had to call the fire brigade to get him out.
We were sad to see Santa looking so embarrassed but we'd always remember the year Santa got stuck in our chimney.



: )