This week has been all kinds of crazy. The Sitting Lamp is doing so well, and the new design is in production too. We're totally sold out on stock and have had to order more. Our nice manufacturer can hardly keep up, but he is. Oh yes he is.
My DAD arrived yesterday which is just too special. He hadn't seen the kids since Benjamin's day of birth and he is soooo good with the boys. I LOVE hearing him tell them all the silly little stories that I loved so much as a child. This morning while in bed, I heard him telling Noah "How the Zebra got his stripes". I think I have heard about seven hundred versions of that one from him to date. It's so special, all of it. I love having him at home. Last night we sat up until a socially unacceptable hour talking about all sorts of things of no importance. I could just pass out and die from happiness right now.
I got spoiled silly yesterday. My dad and Pauline bought the boys some super nice winter things and jarmies which they actually don't have. They have sleep-appropriate clothes, but not actual sets of matching pyjamas. So I tell Noah "Look, let's put on your jarmies!!!" and he's all (not knowing what the word means, perhaps thinking it is an injection of sorts) "I don't waaaaaaaaant jamries" and runs away. Eventually we were all "Here, put on this shirt" and he was all "Cool beans" but anyway. We are not to mention the "J" word again. G and I got loads of little presents too.
THEN, I get a phone call from a nice girl telling me that they have a delivery for me at our home. I have no words. Well no, that's not true, I do. If I didn't have words then it's pretty pointless writing a blog, yes? So I get outside and there's this huge box / crate thing and I'm all like "Damn" and they're all like "Open it" and let me just clarify that Steri Stumpie is very awesome. I know that you know this already, but really: What a fun, creative, nice bunch of people too. I'll wait on pictures from the team of my shocked silly face before talking about that a bit more, which I really want to.
Once back at the office, I got another call from another delivery person. I received a nice present from a friend that I adore. I got a copy of the SAVOUR book, which I have been swooning over since the launch late last year. This is the most beautiful, wonderful cook book that I have ever seen, and it's really set the bar for South African books in every way. Two friends of mine worked on this book: The lovely Karen (thank you thank you) and the super nice
Vanessa who is THE best food photographer I know of. Karen and I are working on a few exciting projects together this year too, but more on that soon.
Please note that I have every intention of making bunches of things from this beauuuuuuuuutiful book over the next few weeks -and I am so excited.
We went to Seapoint Spur last night (kids eat free Wednesdays I tell you) and Noah had an incident with a sparkler. Well not so much an incident as he grabbed it by the flare with his hands. It was so cool that the guys had a first aid kit (I only asked for a plaster). They put a clever burn muti on his little fingers and wrapped it up. It was so cool, the manager was like "I know I don't need 'this' much bandage for this, but let's make it a big one to make him feel better" or something. So Noah was all super proud of his "beeeeeeeeg ouchie" all night. And is now a bit apprehensive of sparklers. Obviously.
Well, I need to finish up some work for a nice client, and send off a few more lamps today. This is going to be such a nice long weekend, showing my dad around and letting him in on the awesome. Tomorrow's agenda is operation seafood. Where that will take us is up to tomorrow. I am really loving the right now. Feeling so blessed and grateful today. Last week was horrid, so I do appreciate the "ups" when I can.