And every other fecker is completely impatient, texting/calling, asking retarded questions like: "Are you in pain yet?" Do these monkeys think that's helpful? Just about held out from telling anyone to piss off at the minute, but I *may* lose the remainder of my manners and actually do it - hormones as an excuse me thinks? Grrrrrrr!
So over to nicer things.
We have three gifts for Pixie from Baby...
The first is a gorgeous bag made by the wonderful Shell - I haven't yet taken a piccie because Pixie has been all around everywhere and we have packed it into the hospital bag ready to give to her when she visits, so here are some pics from her blog - she has an amazing talent for beautiful things and I am proud to be able to own some gorg pieces she has made.
The second is a jigsaw which is just that; a jigsaw! A doll's house design, hidden away in the kitchen.
And the third is a picture of a fairy for Phoebe's new bedroom.
Here is a pic of a bracelet that I have made for a friend - she sent some great chickweed ointment for Pixie when her eczema flared up. It's crackled olive glass, a bit of hematite and Tiger's Eye mixed with matching rocaille beads.
And Pixie, going the only way there is to travel...by roof rack on Daddy's car!
So...we're all set for Baby. Ready when you are bundle of loveness?