Mama's hair is dripping with lovely moisturising olive oil, so no pics today.
Instead we're going for a wee stroll to have a look at some of the few parts of the house to have escaped the domestic sluttery curse.
K? C'mon, bring your cuppa.
My local discount chemist employs a lovely make up artist who recently taught me a good way to apply black eye make-up.
The eye on my left is a bit crooked, but I'm practising and I was still over the moon that it lasted all day.
Oh look, it's The Stylist who has been busy styling up a sweet black floral frock a friend gave her.
The mix of red checks and black florals reminds me of our beautiful Bella of The Citizen Rosebud.
The Lego lady, or Flamenco-Lady-Without-Fan reminds me of dancing diva, Veshoevius.
This lovely quilted collage geisha is always telling me to "get orf the bleedin' 'puter!"
But she does give me super tips such as "How-to-make-toe-socks-look-sexy and "Oh-the-things-you-can-hide-in-an-obi".
Number 1 Son as a cuddly four-year-old and his red-headed mama (25), who wore lots and lots of black back in the 90s.
Note to self: Buy more frames.
Books, books, books ... but I'm so easily distracted.
Distracted by cheeky-looking children ...
More children and shelves crammed with stuff I love ... this time in the kitchen.
I hope you all had a wonderful relaxing weekend :).