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STELLER – WE MADE THE EDITOR’S PICKS!
After my workshop yesterday with Phillippa Stanton and her 5ftinf table, I got brave and produced my first ever story on Steller. In case you haven’t strayed from Instagram to Steller, you should. It’s so beautiful – collections of stories by people passionate about their world. It’s deeper than Instagram because these little booklets let…
The Six Month Dilemma – Baby Led Weaning or Pots, Pouches and Purees?
Baby of mine, you’re six months old. I’m not sure how that happened, how the hands of the clock turned so fast and transformed you from a helpless baby to a little person, ready to explore…and what you want to explore most of all, is food. I was really caught this time. Instead of being…
IT’S BEEN A BIT COLD AT PLAYTIME, MOM…
This evening I might just be winning the worst parent award. Getting Jensen’s clothes ready for school tomorrow, I noticed his coat in the kitchen and was rifling through his pockets to empty the sticks and stones he collected after his birthday scoot at the Common, when I noticed how thin his coat felt compared…
SPRING PHOTOGRAPHY COURSES
Postponed from January [what was I thinking?!], Spring photography places are now available. The courses will run from 16-17 April [weekend course], 18th, 19th, and 20th as day courses. All accommodation, food, instruction and props included – email me for more details, or click the photo above to take you to the PDF!
The Gallery: Two
As soon as “two” was set as the theme for the Gallery this time, I immediately set about sorting photos of Our Little Adventurer and Baby Dragon. They were all ready to post….until tonight. Tonight I took Excalibur to the vet. There’s something wrong with his manly parts (called “pebbles” in our house). The vet…
Gambling for Toddlers…. A Tragic Tale.
Keep Up With The Jones Family Instagram or Facebook followers will have noticed yesterday the solving of one of our most frustrating garden mysteries ever. We finally found the gastropod version of the Rock of Gibraltar. For weeks we’ve searched for the plump, guilty molluscs who were clearly feasting nightly on our green seedlings by the glow…