Thursday, December 24, 2009

SALE crazy bargains promotions

The little ones are having an end of year sale!
Your choice of 20% off, OR, buy any two tummies and get a “little tummy” for free.
Just write a wee note on the “note to seller” whether you want the 20%off refund, OR, the name of the “little tummy” you want (they’re all playing in my little tummy section) and all will be done by the little ones with extra sticky tape and smudgy fingers! Sale ends 3rd of January.

I would like to include the hysterical words "bargain" and "crazy" and "for a short time only"

Thursday, December 17, 2009

christmas wish of a wee boy

My nephew, Wee Golden, has wandered up to tummy mountain to do a little bit of walking with sticks with the little ones. Wee Golden has bright blue eyes and curly locks of gold. He is younger than Wee Tiny and even smaller than Wee Small . You could say he looks like a cherub but cuter. I asked Wee Golden what he would like for Christmas. He was quite direct, certain and emphatic on what he wanted from Santa.

"A motorcycle and two dragons!" he shouted.

I had to ask myself - does Santa ever deliver extremely dangerous presents?

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

the fishermen

Way down in the valley some fishermen sat, quietly, fishing.
Wee Small went to see. Wee Small yelled to all the little ones to come and join her.
All the little ones had a lovely time asking the fishermen lots of questions.
Sadly the fishermen went away.

Saturday, December 12, 2009


A dragonfly flew into the house today. Such a brilliant iridescent blue.

Yet it's spectacular colouring wasn't the source of pleasure for The Cat - as it pounced on the wee dragonfly.

The Little One, being the eldest, rescued the dragonfly. It hopped on the end of her finger and sat there all secure and happy as she took it outside. She told me the dragonfly's name was "Drenina." The Little One has a way with wee insects.

A huge wasp flew in later on. It was at least an inch and a half long. None of the little ones would go near it. I did what I normally do; caught the thing in a tea towel and took it outside where it buzzed annoyedly around my head for a bit before flying off.

"One of these days I am going to be stung by one of those wasps." I said.
"How do you know that?" asked Wee Tiny "Can you see the

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

we saw santa

The little ones and I are were making one of our infrequent journeys into reality to get the kind of supplies one needs to keep on living on tummy mountain; candle sticks, accordions, cuckoo clocks, that kind of thing.

Near to our journeys end the little ones saw Santa Claus standing by the wayside.

"Santa!" yelled Wee Tiny.
"I'm not sure that's the real Santa" I said, " The real Santa isn't usually holding up a sign to advertise a shop"
"The real Santa doesn't wear a sparkly red cowboy hat" said The Little One
"Yes, that too" I said.

Saturday, December 5, 2009


How the little ones eat bread.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

christmas wishes of a cat

The Cat's Christmas list, transcribed by The Little One.