An ordinary Thursday

Since our Little One doesn’t like milk anymore that photo is not a picture of her food. It’s my breakfast. She gets only dry cheerios. She likes it that way. These days she takes a sip or two of milk (like yesterday) but only because she sees me drinking it and she always wants what we’re eating. In the past when she begged for food I used to give her a piece of lemon or grapefruit. She would eat that  because she thought I’m eating that, too. You should’ve seen her face when she was eating it… .

That’s my lunch. Open face sandwiches baked for 10 minutes in the oven 🙂 Yumm! Lately I do eat a lot of bread with tomatoes, cucumbers, radishes, chives and a little bit of salt. Of course with butter on the bottom! I eat that for breakfast (not today) lunch and dinner. No cheese. Only yesterday I had that little craving for extra melted cheese and crunchy bread… .

Ah… and this is what’s going on in between breakfasts and lunches… actually the entire day. I chase off my daughter from in front of my computer. It’s just a second I don’t watch and she is on it. Banging on the keyboard pretending she’s typing like mom.

I checked on my basil today. It’s doing great. I make fun of myself that I’m going to have a great basil next year (I planted it in April this year!!!). For several months it wasn’t growing at all. It got to a few inches big and just stopped. It didn’t die. It didn’t do nothing. It just was. Finally I encouraged my lazy brain to start looking for some answers WHY?

I found it. I packed like 15 basils to one pot. It stopped growing because its roots couldn’t grow more in that ass small pot. I repotted it and now every few days I see new leafs.

Our tomatoes are doing great too.

As usual when our Miss “I want everything” saw them she wanted one. So I gave it to her knowing how it’s going to end.

As you can see she chewed on it and it didn’t taste good, I guess, so mom got it back with loud “NIE” what means NO.  Oh well at least she likes tomato sauce.

We’ve got a new grapefruit, as well.

While I was busy taking pictures she was getting more and more dirty.


Moving stones looked pretty entertaining and very absorbing.

In between she came up with a recipe for a beautiful skin scrub. Very simple. You take a bunch of dirt. Crush is in your hands. Just like that:

Apply. Easy peasy 🙂

Thanks god it didn’t rain yesterday! 🙂

and then, she {snapped}Give me your best shot at Better in BulkPhotoStory Friday

10 responses to “An ordinary Thursday”

  1. Always awesome work!!


  2. Ale wspaniala zabawa ! Moje chlopaki tez uwielbiaja komputery i kamienie…a o blocie i pachu to juz nie wspominam nawet ! Bardzo ladne zdjecia 🙂


  3. moj do tego zbiera jeszcze robaczki, dzdzownice i takie tam male stworki:))))


  4. wow – really great shots here!!


  5. You will see, she ends up as a model starting that early with skin care and all :o) Przypomina mi jak to mama na mnie krzyczała, bo nigdy nie byłam tak czysta i schludna jak by rodzice woleli. Zawsze jakaś inna dziewczynka była bardziej czysta i zadbana, oj nasłuchałam się tego.. :p 😀


  6. Co mi przypomina że zawsze zapominam, WordPress nie uznaje niektórych emotikonów, a inne tłumaczy tylko na pół, a potem jest pomieszanie z poplątaniem 😦

    Wypróbuję to tutaj najlepiej, wszystkie naraz:
    1. smutek 😦 😦
    2. śmiech 🙂 🙂 😀 😀
    3. clown :o) :O)
    4. zastanawianie się :-/ :/
    5. pokazywanie języka (gniew albo “bardzo smaczne”) :-p 😛 :p

    … 😀 przepraszam za te testy… szkoda że WordPress nie ma tych tabliczek z wyborem emotikonów tak jak dawniej, albo funkcji “obejrzyj komentarz” zanim się opublikuje


  7. i so appreciate the way you shoot the ordinary parts of your day/life and make them look so beautiful! thanks for linking up this week!



  8. Too sweet! She is getting so big. My little one does that as well, all of it.


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