Docking family ( those who were living in Tassie at the time)Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Digital Scrapbooking


Tonight I finally got a chance to start trying some digital scrapbooking. this is my first effort. not overly exciting and it is done using all freebies. once I feel confident to do it i will purchase some nice packs etc. but at the moment I am just trying to get the hang of photoshop...which I have found SO frustrating!
Monday, June 1, 2009
On the first day of school holidays this is what happens
A visit from Grandma and Grandad Jury and cousin Connor. 30 minutes later a trip to the after hours doctors and 4 stitches. A result of running up and down the hall way ( despite repeatedly being told to stop running) and colliding with a door.
After watching Ethan have his stitches I now know that if I had gone ahead to study nursing in UNI like I had always wanted I would not have last more then 5 minutes. I was definately quirmish! But the good to come out of this is now the boys are listening to me when I tell them not to run.... Lets hope no more dramas these holidays!
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Up to no good
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
7 1/2 weeks
Friday, May 22, 2009
A Mother's Day Off
A man came home from work and found his three children outside, still in their pajamas, playing in the mud, with empty food boxes and wrappers strewn all around the front yard. The door of his wife's car was open, as was the front door to the house and there was no sign of the dog.
Proceeding into the entry, he found an even bigger mess. A lamp had been knocked over, and the throw rug was wadded against one wall. In the front room the TV was loudly blaring a cartoon channel, and the family room was strewn with toys and various items of clothing.In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on the counter, the fridge door was open wide, dog food was spilled on the floor, a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of sand was spread by the back door. He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and more piles of clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried she might be ill, or that something serious had happened. He was met with a small trickle of water as it made its way out the bathroom door.As he peered inside he found wet towels, scummy soap and more toys strewn over the floor. Miles of toilet paper lay in a heap and toothpaste had been smeared over the mirror and walls.
As he rushed to the bedroom, he found his wife still curled up in the bed in her pajamas, reading a novel. She looked up at him, smiled, and asked how his day went.He looked at her bewildered and asked, 'What happened here today?' She again smiled and answered, 'You know every day when you come home from work and you ask me what in the world I do all day?' 'Yes,' was his incredulous reply?
She answered,
'Well, today I didn't do it.'
Proceeding into the entry, he found an even bigger mess. A lamp had been knocked over, and the throw rug was wadded against one wall. In the front room the TV was loudly blaring a cartoon channel, and the family room was strewn with toys and various items of clothing.In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on the counter, the fridge door was open wide, dog food was spilled on the floor, a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of sand was spread by the back door. He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and more piles of clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried she might be ill, or that something serious had happened. He was met with a small trickle of water as it made its way out the bathroom door.As he peered inside he found wet towels, scummy soap and more toys strewn over the floor. Miles of toilet paper lay in a heap and toothpaste had been smeared over the mirror and walls.
As he rushed to the bedroom, he found his wife still curled up in the bed in her pajamas, reading a novel. She looked up at him, smiled, and asked how his day went.He looked at her bewildered and asked, 'What happened here today?' She again smiled and answered, 'You know every day when you come home from work and you ask me what in the world I do all day?' 'Yes,' was his incredulous reply?
She answered,
'Well, today I didn't do it.'
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
My Little Men
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