Honoring thursday.

a morning spent second hand store trawling with my mama and Honor. i tell you, the best time to find winter goodness is when it's a rip-stinker of a hot day. woolly jumper and jackets galore! Miss Honor fell asleep mid afternoon. she must have been knackered, falling into a deep sleep with Indie creating a confidence course out of couch cushions around her, giggling and crash-banging all over the show.

Indie left her a bikkie for when she woke...but then decided she was taking too long so it got swiped. sneaky possum.

also, i have been eyeing up some old shelves Lars found at work...i think they perfect for my cookbook and old records. never mind what he had planned for it! unsure whether it's going to get a lick of paint or not. it is a bit battered and has a bit of graffiti from naughty soldiers...but i dig that.  might have live with it a while and no doubt things will get arranged a million times...but hey, that's the way we roll.

have yet to find goodies to fill the spaces...will mean some more fluffing the nest and possibly re-arranging the whole house.