Ison neidin huone / Big Miss' room

Viikonloppu hurahti ohi ihan noin vain. Tuli siivoiltua ja purettua tavaroita. Tuli ihmeteltya sukan ohjetta. Tuli kaytya tukussa...... ja toteamassa etta pakkaseen ei mahdu mitaan ennen kuin tilaamamme pakastearkku saapuu toivottavasti perjantaina.  Tuli leikittya lasten kanssa. Tuli hihkuttua ja hurrattua (ihan silleen itsekseen paani sisalla) etta oma leipakoneeni (lue. mieheni) toimii jalleen: namskis mita focaccia leipaa.  Tuli laitettua ulkovalot kolmeen pieneen pensaaseen (ovat vahan aneemisen nakoiset ne valot pimeassa mutta saavat luvan nyt kelvata). Tuli horpittya teeta ja hopotettya kasitoista naapurin rouvan kanssa sunnuntain lopuksi. Tuli paleltua viime yona jostain kumman syysta.
Tanaan viikon aluksi olen kaynyt lapi esikoisen huonetta. Kirjat kavin lapi ja otin sielta kiertoon menevat laatikkoon ja pikkuneidin huoneeseen menevat meni sinne. Samoin pikkuneidin huoneesta kirjat kavin pikaisesti lapi ja sielta siirtyi jotkut kirjat taas isomman neidin huoneeseen. Kavin myoskin lelut lapi. Paljon meni hyllylle vaihtoa odottamaan. Kasityojuttuja tuntuu olevan neidilla sen verran etta nyt niita pitaa tehda pois jos uutta haluaa tilalle.
Seinien vari on takalainen neutraali beessi. Ei oikein istu mun silmaan. Huone maalataan jossain vaiheessa ihan varmasti. Haluan nyt vaan miettia tassakin suhteessa tarkkaan etta mita sinne tulee ja mita varia jne. Muutamia ideoita onkin jo paassa pyorinyt mutta katsotaan miten kay. Verhot puuttuu mutta se ei neitia haittaa. Ei valita pimeasta ja nukkuu hyvin vaikka huoneessa olisi valosaakin (toisin kuin pikkusiskonsa joka heraa heti kun vahankin valkenee - vaikka olisi pimennysverhot). Pikkuneidin huone pitiaisi kayda lapi myos.
Marme on sahlannyt taas omiaan. Voi hyva tavaton tuota meidan tonttutyttoa. Se on ollut kirjakalenterin kirjojen valissa littaantumassa. Se on istunut isomman neidin huoneessa ja tana aamuna se loytyi keittion tasolta ompun, vitamiininallen ja rakennussarjan tikkuhakkyran kanssa. Meilla ei ole aavistustakaan mita neiti oikein meinaa.

Weekend came and went. I cleaned and unpacked. I was wondering a particular sock pattern. I went to Costco... and came to the conclusion that there's no space in our freezer until the chest freezer we ordered comes hopefully on Friday. I played with the children. I was silently screaming with joy as my very own break maker (read: my husband) is working again: yummy what focaccia. I put christmas lights in our three scrawny bushes (the lights look a bit pathetic in the dark but oh well..... they are there now). To end the week on Sunday night I drank tea and chatted away with my wonderful neighbour who has same interests as me. And I was cold last night for a reason or another.
To start the week I've been going through and organising Big Miss' room and her stuff. Books are now organised and sorted as well in to right rooms (Big Miss and Little Miss). I also went through her toys. Some went to wait in the shelf to be rotated while others were carried out of the room permanently. She seems to have lots of crafty things (like her mother) but she needs to work on them if she wants more.
The colour of the walls in her room is the American neutral of beige. It just doesn't look nice to my eye. I'll be painting the room eventually, I'm sure of that. At this point I just want to think and plan carefully what I and the Big Miss will want in that room. The curtains are missing but it doesn't seem to bother her. She's a bit bothered by the dark and sleeps even though it's light (opposite from her little sister who wakes up immediately when it gets lighter despite black out curtains). Now I need to go through Little Miss' room.
Marme has been doing her own antics. I just wonder what she will get to before Christmas. She's been squished between the advent calendar books. She's been found on top of the book shelf in Big Miss' room and this morning she was found on the kitchen counter hugging an apple, holding a vitamin gummy and a sword of some sort made from a building set. We don't have a clue what she was doing.