So yesterday the wonderful Rosalie turned one. Can't believe it to be honest, but it's been a year since she was born. Managed to get the afternoon off from work (worked a Tuesday afternoon instead) which was fabulous, cause it meant I could visit her in the afternoon.
She didn't care at all for her presents (was more interested in the balloons), lol. But it was just wonderful to see her eat her birthday cake etc...
My sister is, however, in the middle of moving, so it was all a bit chaotic too. But we took loads of time for Rosalie and really made it a special birthday.
Ugh...and I just need to express again how much I love this little girl. She talks so much these days, no real words yet, but loads of "kaka" "dada" etc...She has the biggest love for animals, and in their new home they have cows litteraly in their back garden and whenever she spots them, she talks to them. So adorable. She plays games now as well. Tries to do or say the same things you do. She smiles an awful lot and it just amazing, amazing. And I know everyone always thinks their child or their niece or nephew is the most special. But yeah...to me she just is.
And then today it was moving day for my sister and husband and of course I wanted to help them. No matter how tired I am, I really wanted to show them my support. It meant I had to get up at 6.30 though, which was not so amazing. Moving went okay, but it was a lot of work and just tiresome. And when I helped to put the bed back together a heavy part of the bed landed on the top of my finger and I cursed. Out loud. Fingernail is turning a bit purple/red. The pain vanished a lot though, luckily. Though it is still a bit swollen. We'll see how it will look tomorrow though.
And now I could sleep for days. Helping my sister move though, was tiresome in a whole different way than work. I didn't mind this, seeing Rosalie gave me a huge energy boost and just being together as a family is always nice.
I dread work though, a lot. But yay for Sunday, at least one day off from everything.
She didn't care at all for her presents (was more interested in the balloons), lol. But it was just wonderful to see her eat her birthday cake etc...
My sister is, however, in the middle of moving, so it was all a bit chaotic too. But we took loads of time for Rosalie and really made it a special birthday.
Ugh...and I just need to express again how much I love this little girl. She talks so much these days, no real words yet, but loads of "kaka" "dada" etc...She has the biggest love for animals, and in their new home they have cows litteraly in their back garden and whenever she spots them, she talks to them. So adorable. She plays games now as well. Tries to do or say the same things you do. She smiles an awful lot and it just amazing, amazing. And I know everyone always thinks their child or their niece or nephew is the most special. But yeah...to me she just is.
And then today it was moving day for my sister and husband and of course I wanted to help them. No matter how tired I am, I really wanted to show them my support. It meant I had to get up at 6.30 though, which was not so amazing. Moving went okay, but it was a lot of work and just tiresome. And when I helped to put the bed back together a heavy part of the bed landed on the top of my finger and I cursed. Out loud. Fingernail is turning a bit purple/red. The pain vanished a lot though, luckily. Though it is still a bit swollen. We'll see how it will look tomorrow though.
And now I could sleep for days. Helping my sister move though, was tiresome in a whole different way than work. I didn't mind this, seeing Rosalie gave me a huge energy boost and just being together as a family is always nice.
I dread work though, a lot. But yay for Sunday, at least one day off from everything.
