And here he is in all his nerdy glory!

Ok, Ok, I said I shouldn't do it...

And I did it, it turns out that for once in a blue moon my dh read my blog whilst at work, so I had to see where he comes up on the nerdy score, and guess what... He is Not very very nerdy, Neither is he the King of the Nerds, no!


LOL! And I made him not cheat, so ... He has earned it fair and square...

Saw this on Claudi's blog, and had to find out. :)

I know that my dh would probably come with Biohazard warning, so shh! let's not let him find out just how nerdy he is. And I had to look up GPA to answer the question, because I am Russian, and I had to estimate that answer, as the Educational system of Russia has a different scale of marking your performance, the rest I am afraid I have done without looking it up... I thought I'd be slightly nerdy, well, whatever, nevermind. I guess being married to a computer geek rubs off on you, too. :) Have a nice day, let me know if you take a test.

What do you know about Cornish pasties? plus a tasty freebie for you.

When we lived in UK we went to Cornwall a couple of times, and there I was overwhelmed with the scenery, old mines and the Cornish pasties, not only are they tasty, but have a long history, for instance do you know why they have such a big crust on one side. They were a part of the staple diet of the miners, and farmers of the old days, and when they ate their lunch they didn't want to touch the food with their hands, not only for the fear of the dirt, but also because they didn't like being poisoned by tin or copper (the miners especially). I have made something for you as a special Cornish treat. But first my page that is devoted to our first family Holiday, the one we had in 2001.

And now for that special treat that I told you about. I have made three papers from those old photos, an overlay and a pastry for all of you to enjoy!!! I hope you like it, if so, click on the image of the preview to download and comment so that I knew if you liked it, too.

Stay little, don't grow up! Not yet! I am not ready!

I am not ready to admit that my girl is growing up. It pains me to see the glimpse of what she is to become, just be a baby, my baby just a second more. I was scrapping her photos today and crying, I have not noticed when it's happened that she turned into this beautiful young creature. I knew she didn't fit into the crook of my arm for a while now, and I do enjoy her curiosity and seriousness, I love her grown up qualities, but I miss my baby! I want my baby back! Can't type any more, too wet...

How about that!