Fabulousness.

At what point do babies stop being babies?
I mean they're still very small, but they're very small little people, with stunning personalities, they're all walking, but not quite talking aside from the odd ma-ma-ma. I always assumed that babies became toddlers when they started to toddle, but really I think the babies aren't quite toddlers yet. . .
I want my blog to be fabulous, a little bit like this http://theprettyproject.com/, which is really fabulous and i just happened to stumble upon, which is quite ironic really, becuase the last post i left was about how i wanted to spend a little bit more time on me. today this meant that i did my nails, and i spent the last 10 minutes putting bodyshop body butter on my scalp in a desperate bid to stop it all flaking off in this delightful weather.
i've just reread what i wrote above, and if i really want this blog to be fabulous, then im going to have to spend a little bit more time being eloquent i think. I should also start to properly punctuate.
This morning I did the kindergarten run, in almost record time. Especially considering I left the cash for J's theatre trip in the bus and had to run back out for it. I cleaned his room until it sparkled, and put the babies down for their sleep, did some washing and tidied Julies drawers up for her.
Throughout the day I think of a million and one things that it would be interesting to write about, and most of the time I don't have the chance to write them down or anything, becuase I am right in the middle of doing whatever it is that I would like to be writing about.
Ayla came and we took 2xbabies and J out for a walk to see the cows, the third baby was with his godmother, which was nice. And when we got back, I was free as a bird :)