Note To Future Self

The bean sprout is six months old!

In honor of the auspicious occasion we’ve gone all multimedia and posted a movie here (it’s about 8MB). Yes, it’s a talkie. Mostly.

My soccer game on sunday was called after 80 bone-numbing minutes when the freezing rain turned to hail, so it’s fair to say that winter has officially started.

However, I’ve been a bit behind in my blogging, so here’s one last taste of summer…
This was our front flower bed in march last year

and in march this year. I guess those two weekends we spent digging for dinosaurs were worth it.

Parenting is hard.

Thank goodness for the Jonny Jumper.

Now to just set that bad boy up in front of the TV, put some Tele-Wiggles in the VCR, and get down the jug of Wild Turkey.

Oh yes.

She hasn’t discovered fire yet (thank goodness), but her hunting skills are improving….

note: playing dead (or asleep) is not an effective strategy for preventing grizzly bear attacks. Attempt early morning snuggles at your own risk.

Current stats: 8.2 kg, 70 cm. For those of you keeping track at home, that’s 85% for weight and officially off the chart for length

rolling over (and under).

We are in serious trouble.

Sometimes it happens.

Sometimes it happens when you have a frame pump in your hand, desperately trying to @#^$ pump up the %*# tyres on the %$@ pram so you can get out of the @#$@ house and hope the *!@$ screaming stops.

Hm.

This is all your fault.