Challenge: One Picture, One Thousand Words – Temporary break

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You may or may not have noticed I didn’t post at all last week, reason is I felt over past week or so like Kermit in this picture.

kermit ill

I’ve been unable to do much and have just been doing one or two things a day (like making my lunch) and watching tv and pinning things on my Pinterest account. I’ve been debating with myself whether to post this on my blog or not, but I’m not going to into details but just say I do have health issues meaning that for just now I’m taking a temporary break from the challenge as I’m not up to it just now. Also I’m suffering a bit of writers block. I will however do small posts on various things, hopefully at least one a week. I hope my followers out there are understanding on the fact I won’t be doing big posts or my challenge for just now. If anyone wants to join the challenge they are still free to do so. I will resume the challenge as soon as possible.

Some things I might post on to be able to still post regularly:
Bambi and Cinderella – things they get up to, say and do. Kids have an amazing talent for providing material to write about.
My dog- he does sometimes provide material to write about too.
Britains Got Talent – I love watching it as it is a variety show (though it is mainly dancing and singing, you do occasionally get a variety act that is very good, like last year there was a very funny teenage comedian). This year there is the bonus of a golden buzzer that each judge can press just once for an act they truly believe should be in the live semi-finals, and they no longer need to audition. So basically if a judge, or host presses the golden buzzer for your act, you’re in the live show. Two weeks of auditions and it has already been pressed twice.
Homemade products- I mentioned in this post that I would tell you about things I’ve tried from Pinterest and I’ve already tried a few and love them so far, but want to see if they pass the test of time and if it is just a novelty etc, so I will let you know of good ones.

Thanks for reading and hopefully understanding.


Challenge: One Picture, One Thousand Words Week 7

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Looking up at the calendar the new mum realised one month ago today, her little bundle of joy arrived. Fondly she recalled that day she had given birth to her child and remembered the weight of that tiny life being placed in her arms, both literally and figuratively. Giving the baby his first nappy change, taking his first photograph, giving him his first bath, taking him for his first walk in his pram and the list went on of his “first” that she had been there for and she loved every moment of being in his life.

The baby was now fast asleep in her arms, and though she treasured holding him whilst he slept, she knew it was better for them both if she placed him in his cot to sleep, so that they could both rest safely. Gently therefore she eased herself out of the chair, walked over to the cot and tenderly kissed him then placed him softly down on the fresh linen. From her mouth crept a happy sigh from watching her little one contentedly sleeping away in his cot.

Reluctantly she made her way back to her chair, before quietly collapsing into it, enjoying the relative freedom her action of putting her baby to bed had caused. Looking around the room she wondered how one small human could occupy so much of one home. From nappy stacks, to piles of clothes, to bundles of books and toys, to bottles and she gave up counting, for losing space and an organised home was worth it for that little boy. On that encouraging thought she became just like her son, content and asleep.

Challenge : Week 7

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Firstly to my loyal readers, though there is not many of you thank you for reading, unfortunately I lost track of time today and therefore haven’t done my challenge today. Wait! Before you unsubscribe I’m not abandoning my blog or this challenge, for this week only (hopefully just this once unless some other unforeseen circumstance happens again) I’ll be postponing the challenge until tomorrow so if you have been enjoying my narration for the challenge no need to worry it will be here tomorrow.

Actually on that topic has anyone been enjoying this challenge so far? Leave a comment if you wish.

Challenge: One Picture, One Thousand Words Week 6

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Due to the clock change I like most people am a little out of sorts due to one hour less sleep etc, so unfortunately I won’t be able to do much typing today for the challenge but I will do a little.

The shepherd stood by the bottom of the field imparting the trust he had in his border collies to round up his precious flock. Shouting out commands the shepherd managed to get his collies to get the sheep into a sort of circle. Now he used his authority to command the collies to drive the sheep toward him.

A job not many young ones seem today to cherish but this old man loved the challenge to train collies to round up his flock, to be able to care for his flock and to be out in the fresh air all day.

Now the flock was nearby the shepherd issued the command for the collies to drive the flock into his barn to be kept safe during the night. Once he was sure the locks on the barn were all secure he walked to his home and into the kitchen to find his wife dishing up their dinner, whereupon the collies lined up to grab any scrapes and tidbits they would get after their hard day working.

Challenge: One Picture, One Thousand Words Week 5

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The mother rushed around packing various things into the backpack that they would likely need, mentally checking off a huge list consisting in part of baby wipes: check, snacks: check, drinks: check, favourite toys and books: check, spare clothes for each of the children: check and lunch for all the family: check. The thought had crossed her mind on more than one occasion to just put the house on wheels rather than take half the possessions out of it and try and squeeze them into the backpack.
In between pushing the backpack to it’s holding limits, the mother was checking the kids were getting themselves ready by periodically calling out questions such as “Have you brushed your teeth yet?” and “Have you put your shoes on?”. It amazed her that each time she went out with the kids she had to go through calling out the list to help them get ready.

Eventually she had everything in the backpack and the kids were ready, so she and her husband were ready to take the kids on the train trip. Although she could drive and had a car she often preferred to use public transport to save having to park, to help the environment and teach the kids how to use transport so that if they ever needed to they would have experience of how to use it on their own. If they took the train they opted for the park and ride system as the nearest train station was a bit away from their home to walk to with 3 kids. Therefore the children were use to getting in the car to go to the train station but as their mother drove past the turning for the station, the eldest immediately wished to correct his mother.

“Mum you’ve made a mistake. You went past the turning for the train station.”
“No darling,” she replied “we are going to a different train station today, one you have never been to before.”

A half hour later they arrived at this different train station and the children were in awe. It was a steam train they would be riding on just for fun, not for a particular destination which was all the children were use to in regards to train travel.

Out of the car they filed, well filed implies orderly so instead we’d have to say out of the car the kids scrambled and took to running up to the platform to look at the steam train close up. In their young minds they imagined this steam train to be Thomas the Tank Engine and were happy to be getting to board this magnificent train.

Once on board they loved the noises of this classic style of train. The children decided to look out the window and observe which things along the tracks were black after their parents explained that because it was a steam train, the soot turns anything that it touches black.

Lunchtime came round while aboard the train and the mother thanked herself for remembering to pack the baby wipes so the kids could clean up to have their lunch.

The day was a success as the children had renewed their love of trains and seen them for an amazing mode of transport. Their parents were also delighted that it sparked in the children a desire to learn about trains and transport. Once they got back to the train station, they were happy to visit the gift shop and buy books on trains and transport for their children.

Challenge: One Picture, One Thousand Words Week 4

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Before starting the challenge this week I thought I’d share why I chose this picture and story. Bambi’s other granny and granddad got a Collie puppy this week and Bambi excitedly told me all about it. Cinderella was apparently less enthusiastic than her big brother at meeting the puppy – she was drawing on paper on the floor when the puppy decided to walk on to her picture and sit down, so she wasn’t amused. In honour then of my nephew and niece I’m writing about the breed of dog that Bambi and Cinderella have at their home – a Labrador. Now to the challenge:

After reassuring her child it was okay, she put the blindfold over his eyes and tied it tight enough not to fall off but not so tight she’d injure him. She then checked his car seatbelt was securely fastened, as his anticipation over the impending surprise grew. Safety checks were then done quietly on her daughter’s car seat so as not to wake her up from her nap. With her husband locking up, she got in the front passenger seat of their car and waited for him to arrive to drive to the destination they had been planning to go to.

With each minute that passed along the journey the boy’s excitement made his words turn into squeaks, with his mum having to remind him to talk in a low voice so his sister wouldn’t wake up. In the boy’s mind an eternity passed on this journey, so he kept asking if they were there yet, to which his parents replied nearly. The car stopped and the question was raised again but his parents explained that the traffic lights had just gone red so they would have to wait for it to be green to go again. Forever in this excited boy’s mind passed by as he awaited his surprise, and once again the car stopped but to his delight the answer he had been waiting for was given. They had arrived.

A car door was opened and shut, then he heard his door open and felt his mum lean over him to undo his seatbelt. He reached up and behind his head to untie the blindfold but his mum gently took his hands and told him to wait until she had got him out the car and walked him to the surprise and then she’d take it off for him. Meanwhile he heard his dad getting out of his seat and going to undo the straps of the carseat his little sister as stealthily as he could. After having accidentally woke their son up once when he was a baby and seeing how his wife responded, he always now took care to keep a sleeping baby asleep.

Taking a firm grip of her sons hand she led him out the car and walked slowly with him up a path and then he heard a doorbell ring. A lady’s voiced welcomed them to her home and then his mum guided him down a myriad of corridors. A door was opened and they all went into this room and his mum told him to kneel down and she would take off his blindfold. With his eyes blinking to adjust to the light he saw a metal playpen full of puppies. Unable to utter a word he looked back at his parents with a huge smile and awe struck expression. His dad placed the car seat gently on the floor, and came down beside his son on the floor and told him he was allowed to chose one to take home. Still unable to utter a word he stuttered out “Really?” to which both parents replied “Yes”. The lady asked him if he would like to get in the playpen to chose, so his dad lifted him over the playpen frame so he could crouch down among the little puppies that now engulfed him. There was 2 chocolate ones and 4 golden ones, but after initial curiosity wore off the puppies wandered off.

Only one golden puppy remained in his lap and curled up and started to shut it’s eyes to go to sleep. The lady then reminded him that he can chose any puppy he wants but it seemed as if that puppy wants him. He looked up at where the others had gone to and then down at the one in his lap and thought out loud “If this puppy won’t leave me, then I won’t leave it”. The young boy then looked up at his parents smiling at him, and his mum asked him what he wanted to call the puppy. His reply was very insightful for a young boy “How can I name my puppy if I don’t know if it is a puppy boy or a puppy girl?”. All eyes turned expectantly to the lady who informed them it was a puppy girl. Looking back down at his puppy he said “Bella. I think Bella is a good name”, he then looked to his parents to see approving nods.
A week later they all returned to collect the puppy, and the young boy was filled with happiness watching his puppy grow and would often sit on the grass with Bella on a sunny day cuddled up together enjoying each other’s company.

Challenge: One Picture, One Thousand Words Week 3

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The young girl wandered about the meadows enjoying the fresh air in her lungs. She stooped down to pick up a flower and smell it’s aroma. She continued to walk aimlessly around the meadows with youthful joy. Being awestruck at butterflies resting on some buddleia shrubs sporadically spaced throughout the edges of the meadow. Being timid near flowers where pollen was being collected by bees. Looking high up in the sky as birds dived and soared in the air.

She skipped about enjoying the autumn air with her backpack her mother had filled with goodies for her to enjoy on her journey. She noticed a lone tree and took solace from the midday sun. Rummaging through the backpack she found a bottle of juice, sandwiches, an apple and a packet of crisps. A small blanket and a novel were also packed by her mother, so the young girl decided to have a picnic under the lone bare tree. The blanket was laid down under the tree and she sat down to her picnic. After finishing her small picnic she shook the crumbs off the blanket.

For the rest of the afternoon the young girl lay on the blanket, content to enjoy the warmth of the sun though under the shade of the tree and reading the novel her mother had provided.

Challenge: One Picture, One Thousand Words Week 2

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Sitting by the fire in living room she enjoyed the warmth of the indoors. She gazed outside at the snow falling on the trees, turning the brown bare limbs into white statues. Her eyes caught the white boots her mother had bought her and she wondered what it would be like to try them on. Tentatively she put her right foot in the right boot then her left foot into the left boot and tied the laces so tight her blood supply was almost threatened to not getting to her toes, but she dare not risk the boots coming off. She got up to walk in them and found herself struggling to keep herself upright and doing a penguin wobble to the right when putting her right foot forward, and another penguin wobble to the left when putting her left foot forward.

On the way to the front door she stopped at the coat rack and put on her coat, hat, scarf and gloves. Inhaling deeply as she stepped outside and closing the door behind her she anxiously looked forward to what she was about to embark upon. Coming upon the snow laden fence, she climbed over it to the thick ice pond behind it. The boots finally stopped penguin wobbling as the steel blade gripped into the ice, yes the ice-skating boots were home. Pushing out on her right foot then left forming v’s on the ice floor, she began ice-skating, sticking to the outer edges of the pond she went full round the pond, back to where she began gradually gaining enough confidence to go to the middle of the pond. After a few times going round and round the middle of the pond, she decided she would try one foot on the ice only. After mastering that she started experimenting with some of the basic moves she had observed on television professional figure skaters doing. The professionals do so elegantly and gracefully yet she could not seem to do so, spending more time on the ice from falling than on the ice by skating.

When she could no longer stand the cold freezing her bones, she penguin wobbled back to her home to get out her soaking clothes into warm, dry clothes. Once in the clothing that was dry, not soaked she went back to the living room that she had been in to gaze back out at the snow laden trees and ice pond that had become her ice rink.

The first challenge: success or failure

In my previous post I tried my challenge for the first time. Now depending on your point of view I either succeeded or failed.

If I was a pessimist I would say huge failure. The challenge title is for one thousands words, and I only achieved 222 which for the math enthusiast out there is not even 25% of the challenge total, in fact it is 22.2 %, so I never reached my goal.

If I was an optimist I would say total success. Why? We’ll if you check out the rules, number 5 is that you shouldn’t worry if you can’t get to one thousand, just have fun. There was two posts that got this challenge started and the first one was about how I hoped this blog would stick and that I would aim to blog at least once a week. The second blog was the result – a challenge to blog once a week about a picture found on a public domain website such as pixabay.

My opinion: It was a success as there is a rule that you don’t need to get one thousand and it is a fun way to ensure I blog at least once a week.

Your opinion: Was the challenge a success or failure? Leave a comment if you wish. If you would like to join in the challenge, here is the details. What challenges have you done that didn’t go to plan? Did you take the optimist view or the pessimistic view?
Thanks for reading!

Challenge: One Picture, One Thousand Words Week 1

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The family went on holiday, touring the country they knew little about. On the family’s travels, the mother chose to spend an evening at the beach with her two children. The children felt the cooling sand between their toes and squealed at the sensation of the wet sand. The sands instability meant the children struggled to run fast and carefree. The father watched as mother and children paddled in the rolling waves all gleefully screaming as a fresh frozen wave lapped up their legs. The faces of the family plainly painted their contentment and happiness.

The purple-blue hues mixed with the deep orange and red as the sun began to disappear from the sky and the clouds moved in for the night. Birds flew in the sky above seeking their refuge for the night to come. The setting of the sun weighed on the father’s mind, as he knew it would take time to get to the hotel that they booked to stay in for the night.

Looking up at the bridge they would have to cross to get to the hotel and back to his wife and children who were satisfied from the simplest of pleasures, tore his heart in two. Would he prise away his family who were at peace on a beautiful beach or leave them to enjoy themselves?