Ruzs / Lipstick

Manapsag sokan mondjak, hogy a gyerekek milyen hamar felononek. Ezt eddig is tudtam, de hogy ilyen hamar?! Akarmikor sminkelek, vagy fesulkodok, vagy ruzsozom a szamat, Isabelle mindig ott legyeskedik korulottem, es alig varja, hogy o is kapjon belole. Addig "fajultak"a dolgok (a szo vicces ertelmeben), hogy kenytelen voltam neki venni sajat szajfenyt, hogy az enyemet megmentsem... Igy most ejjel nappal azt keni feni a szajara!

It is said that nowdays kids grow up ever so fast. Therefore i have prepeared myself for that, but with this speed?!? Whenever I am putting on my make up, or brushing my hair, or putting my lipgloss on, Isabelle is hovering around me. She always wants some too. Every time. Things got so bad, that I decided to buy her her very own lipgloss in order to salvage mine from certain death. So now we can lipgloss together!

Hemangioma hirek/ Hemangioma news

Vegre kaptunk idopontot! Marcius 23-ra van kiirva az operacio. Ha addig valami pontosabbat tudok, majd irok.

Finaly Isabelle is booked in for the op! It'll be on the 23rd March. I'll let you know more details as I learn them.

A thousand splendid suns

I don't know who has read this book, and what you think about it, but for me it has been such an emotional roller coaster. I have never ever cryed so much on a book, or have felt so angry at some of the caracters. The sad reailty is though that these carasters do exist in real life and treat women in such an horrible way. It truly made me count my blessings with the lovely husband that I have.

I realy adored how the relationship between Miriam and Laila developed and what a strong bond they had. It felt to me that what they had has made it up for everything they missed out on in their marriage, like: being respected, treated right, listened to or even just being acklowledged as a human being. It is easy to read, Kaled Hosseini does description fantastically well and not heavy at all. I didn't want to put it down but I was relieved when I finished it so at least Laila has found some happiness.

I loved it.

Jatek a hoban/ Playing in the snow

Ma reggelre olyan jo nagy ho esett (angol szempomtbol nagy kb.5 cm) hogy Chris ugy dontott nem megy dolgozni, es lementunk a Westwoodra szankozni. Utana meg beugrottunk a varosba, ahol lepten nyomon hogolyoztunk.

We had such a fab snowfall in the night that Chris stayed at home today so we could make the most of it. We popped down to the Westwood for some sledging and then snowfighting all over town. It was great fun.

Hofedett Beverley/ Snowy Beverley

Az en kislanyom/ My little girl

Az en kislanyom olyan szeretnivalo. Joszivu, mar megtanulta hogyan kell megosztani a jatekait. Vicces, es vicces grimaszokat tud vagni. Szereti a hangos zenet, es ha mami gyorsan megy az autoval. (persze betratva a sebessegkorlatosast!) Szeret buorekot fujni. Szeret tancolni. Szereti a baratnoit es unokatestvereit. szeret rajzolni, es konyvet nezegetni. szeret biciklizni es setalni. Sir ha a mami nem engedi neki, hogy kiruzsozza magat. Egyedul alszik el estenkent. mindent megeszik, es szereti a rozsaszin szorpot. Ami azt illeti, mindent szeret ami rozsaszin. szeret szoknyat es ruhat hordani. Szeret telefonalni. Szeret ugralni, kulonosen a mami agyan. Szeret vasarnap istensziszteletre jarni es estenket imat mondani. Szeret Traceyhez menni, kulonosen amikor julia is ott van. Szereti a Chitty Chitty Bang Bang c. musicalt. Szereti a kakojat reggelente. Szeret a paival dobolni, es a mamival zongorazni. O a legszeretnivalobb kislany!

My little girl is lovely. She is kind, she's just lerned to share. She is funny, she makes funny fances. She loves loud music and she likes it when mummy drives fast. (Keeping the speed limit of course!!) She loves bubbles. She loves dancing. She loves her friends, and her cousins. She loves to draw and 'read' books. She loves to ride the bike and go for walks. She cries when she is not allowed to use mummy's lipstick. She goes to bed no fuss. She eats all her food and she loves a pink drink. In fact she loves anything pink. She loves to wear a skirt or a dress. She loves to talk on the phone. She loves bouncy castles and bouncing on mummy's bed. She loves to go to Church on Sunday and she loves to say her prayers every evening. She loves to go to Tracey's with Julia. She loves Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. She loves her cocoa in the morning. She loves to play the drums with daddy and the piano with mummy. She is the loveliest little girl I could ever wish for.

Bookclub: The Host

I just finished Stephenie Meyer: The Host. I must say that I have learned a lot about myself since I started reading books, and one of them is that I am a 'happy go lucky' kind of reader. I either like a book or not. I don't really read between the lines, I don't ponder about caracters, or try to put meaning into everything. I either like a book or not. And boy, did I love this one! I found the set up a bit far fetched at first (since I just can't digest sci-fi very well) but once I got over that fact that the book actually was a sci-fi I got more into it. I just had to keep reading to see where the story was going, and once I go to know Melanie and Wanderer I just wanted to be the part of it. So once again a book that you can just read, put down (if you can) and pick up again and continue without having to start from the beggining.