Generation Sex elects the type of guys you wouldn't leave your kids with...

Well, I'm back from a few days away in Hastings with the in-Laws. Went to the pictures on Thursday to see Shrek 3 (which is nowhere near as good as the first two, but is still good enough fun... and how much did the baby ogres remind me of Vi? :D) and off to Drusilla's on Friday which was Wicked! It's a pity that Violet was too little to fully appreciate it (although she did really enjoy the day out it - she spent most of it staring at other people as opposed to the animals) I think in a couple of years it'll be something she really loves. They have a little Teletubby hill full of guinea pigs and bunnies - I spent ages there... so cute! I now really want a guinea pig again. The fact that we're reading Vi the Olga Da Polga books at bedtime doesn't help.

Glad to be home, and Canters is lovely and quiet at the mo because the roads are all closed for the Tour De France. Whee!

It's Pancake Day, yes it's Pancake Day, yes it's P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-pancake Day...

...it's not really Pancake Day, but we got Maid Marian through from LoveFilm yesterday and I've been singing that song all day. Thanks, Baldrick.

They got the papier mache giants out for Le Tour! Seriously, I have yet to witness an event that Canterbury doesn't celebrate through the medium of papier mache giants. Wandered into Zara, which I rarely do. Evidentally it was fate, since they had a super T Shirt on sale with Velma from Scooby Doo on it. I heart that girl! Eight sheets. Bargain!

Cooked Vi a new batch of baby food - sweet potato and spinach - a very dark green gloop. This is going to make for some interesting poo poos... as it is, her blueberry cereal makes her poos a horrible swamp green colour. Ho hum. It'll make her big and strong.