Friday, February 10, 2012

title pic Organisation is everything (sigh)

Posted by dulwichmum on Sun 17 January 2010

I am a control freak, I am prepared to admit that (taps fingertips on poured concrete kitchen surface).

It is simply no fun for the poppets when we bake (sigh). I insist that we have aprons on, hands washed, ingredients measured accurately, mixed thoroughly and the mix stays in the bowl, all in a manner which would make Bree Van De Kamp look like Amy Winehouse’s lost twin. I insist that the munchkins have something super to show for my their efforts, even if they must remain on the naughty step while I execute the entire task myself…

Sheherezade often bakes avec les enfants (hers not mine) and what a hoot they have! Apparently her darlings eat most of the mix during the process – OHMYGOD! IT CONTAINS RAW EGG!!! (clutches chest), and no doubt, they end up with it in their hair, on the walls, up their noses (don’t ask), on the cat, and oh how they laugh… she claims.

They are just lucky they have private healthcare. They could end up laughing their socks off on a hospital trolley. Hilarious.

That kind of thing is not for everyone. Clearly!

I can’t tolerate egg shells in my Magimix (stomps foot) or sticky spoons in the wrong receptacle. The very thought of icing sugar randomly sifted onto my surfaces, or my cockapoo’s nose delving into the mixing bowl and it causes my bottom slapping hand to develop a nervous twitch… (wimper).

This year, my new year’s resolution is to give up alcohol.

Tuesday 16th of February is Pancake Day.

Apparently Freya will arrive home with a special recipe sheet for homework…

This day could surely be the straw that breaks this camels back (wipes tear from eye).

Today I began combing The Lady for a new nanny (inhales deeply), and the professional journals in search of an appropriate conference to attend, urgently. The nanny can avail herself of my top of the range kitchen utensils, I have even stocked up on the essential Lyle’s Golden Syrup (clearly!).

Organisation is everything darling (smirk).

Why can’t they ever run conferences in Phuket?

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