It’s all about food really, isn’t it? And with regards the children, the sweeter and stickier, the better as far as they are concerned. I earlier mentioned that I started making Jams and confectionery because of a little free time, but I hasten to add that we have never over indulged as a household, in chocolate or sugar. Maybe something in my deepest subconscious mind instigated something that I knew the children would love, even if I did not fully approve? Everything in proportion I think. A life without sugar wound be like a life without salt.
Today was one of the local villages big ‘Easter Egg Hunt’ and that would have been today’s title, however ‘Dadda’s Jams’ took a stall, leaving poor Daddy to traipse around in the mud with the children alone on the hunt for the Easter Egg tokens. Caleb was surprisingly clingy with me, a thing that he in general, is not. But then I got the full picture as part of the stall set up are three bonbon dishes overflowing with home made candies, hmmm, I feel that he was there more for the gluttony of sugary treats than to purely hang out with his Dadda. I thank the lovely people there for a great day out for all of the children, especially those who indulged in the purchase of some of ‘Dadda’s Jams’. A few people prompted me as to why I was making home made Jams and it was interesting to remember that it is largely thanks to the children attending preschool that I have three hours each weekday morning, of free time with which to fill. And Dadda likes to get Jammin’. The next event will undoubtedly be the girls summer fair at big school. Got to get going as Amritsar has started screaming downstairs and has just arrived demanding that I ask Tara to apologise for knocking her over. They were having such fun! She’s now settled as she is wearing my reading glasses and everything looks super BIG. We are all happy now, maybe more from me later.
I have just left John in the company of Tina Turner. Proud Mary is the song presently playing and the lyrics are ‘Rolling down the river’. Worth a blast on Spotify via our smart speaker ‘Hey Google’, that is if you don’t own the 7 inch single! This moment – his moment of glory to celebrate a winner on the Grand National. Was it Tiger Roll who won this year? Yes and £150 in Johns pocket. My £5 each way on Outlander was clearly a flop, mentioned once as being ‘at the rear’, I clearly gave up on the proceedings. This was the children’s first televised horse race and they were clearly not quite ready to be focused and screamed and wriggled around the television at every fence. I can now hear ‘You don’t have to say you love me’ by ‘Transvision Vamp’ wafting through the air.
On another matter – Thor has rejoined the ranks of the countries ‘Young Jedi’ as I managed to fix his light sabre today.
Lots of fun had by all really, though a few moments of grief were had by all as well. Today’s video comes with music courtesy of ‘Jay and The Americans’ and laughs and tickles courtesy of the ‘Not So Famous Five’.
Thor made a light sabre at preschool yesterday and today he thought that he would show me how it worked. Now being such a young Jedi Knight, he was not sure of the immense power that he was wielding. Oops – It’s okay, I promised that we would do our very best to fix it tomorrow morning.
I am finally sat down to make today’s diary entry whilst the children rampage away on the top floor. Our baby sitter Nikki should be arriving soon. The children’s shouting is being slightly muffled by the drone of the ‘dehydrator’, currently doing its work on two pineapples, chopped and frozen sometime last autumn, freeing up some space in the chest freezer. It is a bit full at the moment, so ‘let’s get eating’! I’m looking forward to a ‘Platter de fruit de mer’ (shellfish) tomorrow night. Just doing my bit to slim down the contents of the said chest freezer. Tonight however, we are dining at a restaurant in Highclere, near Highclere castle, the home of lord and lady Carnarvon, probably made more famous as ‘Downton Abbey’. Please note the picture underneath!
Looking forward to the weekend, I will keep you updated as and when.
Did you know that eight months is how long it took for the girls and I to come home to the UK? Eight long months we lived in India. I thought that today I would choose just a couple of the pictures that are now available due to reconnecting my broken laptops hard drive. This First picture I took from the place that we started this epic journey of family together. Powai Lake in Mumbai.
This next picture is me with a rather small trolley at the Haiko Supermarket in Powai. It was nice to have a local ‘western style supermarket’ close by. At other points in the journey, we just ate foods from the street vendor or local market place. But it was nice when we shopped with convenience. The picture below is probable when they were seven months old. It is amazing to see that their little faces havent really changed at all.
The girls and I had lots of fun looking back at all of these memories. Of course, they do not remember as they were just little, new born babies. But in that time they grew, began to sit, started on solid food, oh the bliss of turning a thousand apples and they even took their first tentitive crawls. Amritsar would try and throw her chest forward and Tara would just look at objects in front of her and clench her fists and scream at them, compelling (not quite propelling) herself towards them. I did of course have the help of a couple of different nannies over the time. The two most memorable were Bharti and Manju. Though I believe they once knew one and other and were not the best of friends. They were both strong willed women.
I thank Bharti for being there and showing kindness and love to our girls. We do miss her. Now this next picture is myself, the girls and Manju. Again the girls were about seven months old at this point.
I forget where this picture was taken. I think somewhere on the shores of Powai Lake as we would not have travelled too far from ‘The Lakeside Apartments’. This moment would have been just a couple of weeks before we were finally allowed to leave india.
I love this picture, the lighting was perfect. Just the presence of sunlight would confirm that the photo was taken in October 2013. The monsoon clouds were with us for most of our time in India. Doesnt she look so serene. So the final picture for today is Tara, sat up to attention, looking very thoughtful. Well that was my moment of nostalgia. Dont forget that I will be publishing the second chapter of my novel ‘Eighteen Moons’ on here later this month on the cycle of the full moon here in the UK. Or if you cant wait for that, the entire book is available through Amazon Kindle. Just search for ‘Eighteen Moons’. Eight of those eighteen moons was my time is India. Maybe next week I will look at (in brief) another five moons speant in Thailand.
Having just observed the surrealities of the video I posted 5 minutes ago, I guess not. Children do the funniest of things don’t they? I’m pretty sure that Thor will keep his ‘funny boy’ nature and have lots of friends throughout his school days. He certainly makes me smile. A lot less screaming nowadays also. Calo (Caleb) can be quite the funny one too, though he has taken on ‘Thor’s Mantle’ when it comes to being screamy. They are all so funny in their own ways, so it is quite rightly difficult to have a favourite. Ending comment on today’s diary entry has to be lol…