<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278</id><updated>2011-10-25T20:57:47.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Me and My Boys</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-746003481870109099</id><published>2011-10-25T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:57:47.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrap Retreat 2011</title><content type='html'>Well it is all go over here at the moment.  We have just signed up to have our new house built and that is exciting.  Can't wait to see how the plans we have spent so much time over transpire into a house.  This one will have colour and be alot more like "me".  Seen as we expect to stay in this one for a while, best make it the way we want.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harry is back at school, term 4 and he loves it.  He is constantly drawing, writing and  crafting.  (darling box creations that can't possibly be recycled they are SO IMPORTANT).  He has a smile to brighten anyone's day and a laugh that is truely contagious.  He takes his role as older brother very seriously and poor Jake doesn't get away with anything!  He is thoughtful and full of compliments and cuddles.  I am one lucky Mumma.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jake is finally getting excited about going to "school" (kindy) next year.   He will be going 2.5 days a week and I think once he settles in he will thrive.  He knows what he wants and does everything within his power to achieve it.  So once in a while (or should I say regularly)  we have a moment or two of clashing!  But he is also very loving and I definitely got my snuggler in Jakey. Poor little man got his 4 yr old immunisations yesterday and so is a little out of sorts, but I am sure he will be back to his usual self in no time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend I thoroughly enjoyed my on the Scrapbook House Scrap Retreat.  A weekend of catching up on pages, eating, no cleaning, sleeping till I woke and laughs.  Had a blast and got started on some of my holiday snaps.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is my favourite - actually a scrap lift of the fabulous Nat Perks.  But I saw hers and just knew this photo would be perfect in this layout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iSoBadnlgac/TqarGC6IvpI/AAAAAAAAAwk/jTEFKwMVmws/s1600/Kite%2BGas%2BWorks%2BPark.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iSoBadnlgac/TqarGC6IvpI/AAAAAAAAAwk/jTEFKwMVmws/s400/Kite%2BGas%2BWorks%2BPark.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667405301440626322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then lets not forget how stunning my little sister was on her day....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-reO0Gvxro8A/TqaqufoXrCI/AAAAAAAAAwY/vvlhTecMMiw/s1600/Wedding.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-reO0Gvxro8A/TqaqufoXrCI/AAAAAAAAAwY/vvlhTecMMiw/s400/Wedding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667404896833874978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh and a little bit of fun thrown in... we had teams - I was in the red team.  So we made our dresses (modified Supre) and outfits (crepe paper and all).  We danced the flamenco with castanets before breaking into the "crank it" dance by Soulja Boy then (shocking I know) had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T E A M R E D on our butts so a little flash to end on.  Very funny and we won the team comp.  Great bunch of girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1KSxfs8sZ9M/TqaquFmr7yI/AAAAAAAAAwI/lp0RKeuzVZc/s1600/Red%2BTeam.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1KSxfs8sZ9M/TqaquFmr7yI/AAAAAAAAAwI/lp0RKeuzVZc/s400/Red%2BTeam.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667404889847492386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging out in Whistler, Canada with the Sanders.  Fun times...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFVgtpen0Jo/Tqaqt7wZVdI/AAAAAAAAAwA/HiQl50avw1Y/s1600/Whistler.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFVgtpen0Jo/Tqaqt7wZVdI/AAAAAAAAAwA/HiQl50avw1Y/s400/Whistler.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667404887203861970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I have never done this in my life but this is basically a complete copy of a layout (not a lift). When browsing the galleries I stumbled upon Tara Orr.  I just loved the way she did put the page together  and again knew this photo would suit it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RnQBHfQLeYg/Tqaqts28kTI/AAAAAAAAAv4/0LA-8wAI2Ss/s1600/Wedding%2B5%2Bof%2Bus.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RnQBHfQLeYg/Tqaqts28kTI/AAAAAAAAAv4/0LA-8wAI2Ss/s400/Wedding%2B5%2Bof%2Bus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667404883204804914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of the highlights of our trip... the Pirate Adventure, Victoria, Vancouver Island.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dsDcKn2m19U/Tqap6dbkzjI/AAAAAAAAAvY/juHG46vEms8/s1600/Pirate.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dsDcKn2m19U/Tqap6dbkzjI/AAAAAAAAAvY/juHG46vEms8/s400/Pirate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667404002890141234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the best burritos, margaritas and relaxing times.... Old Town San Diego.  YUMMO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kosElBmmLgI/Tqap6D1FAOI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/7A0wIo4D50Y/s1600/Old%2BTown.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kosElBmmLgI/Tqap6D1FAOI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/7A0wIo4D50Y/s400/Old%2BTown.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667403996017787106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to scrap me and my darling.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eqIPdmudrYA/Tqap59XRw6I/AAAAAAAAAvE/FycPLgjdEjU/s1600/Farm%2Bme%2Band%2BDup.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eqIPdmudrYA/Tqap59XRw6I/AAAAAAAAAvE/FycPLgjdEjU/s400/Farm%2Bme%2Band%2BDup.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667403994282181538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun times on the farm - tadpoling, motorbikes, hide and seek in the crops, always great...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz09-BUHCkQ/Tqap5oXMH2I/AAAAAAAAAu0/PkNNqfC5JRY/s1600/Farm.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz09-BUHCkQ/Tqap5oXMH2I/AAAAAAAAAu0/PkNNqfC5JRY/s400/Farm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667403988644667234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to record the Beluga drenching...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DSCU0sg9tuY/Tqap5YHM4MI/AAAAAAAAAus/FMS2l0ylmG0/s1600/Vancouver%2BAquarium.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DSCU0sg9tuY/Tqap5YHM4MI/AAAAAAAAAus/FMS2l0ylmG0/s400/Vancouver%2BAquarium.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667403984282640578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So all in all a great weekend.  At least it made me print out some photos.  So I have heaps of layouts still to complete.  Note to Sarah - I am still waiting on those photos so I can scrap them too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as we race towards Harry's birthday then Christmas and the end of the year, I hope all is well in your slice of the world.  Lots of Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-746003481870109099?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/746003481870109099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2011/10/scrap-retreat-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/746003481870109099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/746003481870109099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2011/10/scrap-retreat-2011.html' title='Scrap Retreat 2011'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iSoBadnlgac/TqarGC6IvpI/AAAAAAAAAwk/jTEFKwMVmws/s72-c/Kite%2BGas%2BWorks%2BPark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-9121424822363142623</id><published>2011-09-26T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T22:03:39.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooops I did it again!</title><content type='html'>So it seems I really am a bit hopeless at regular blogging.  Again I have been gently nudged and it appears 4 months have past and even a international holiday and still no blog!  SO here is a random update.  As for the holiday stuff - yet to come.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have managed a few layouts in the last few months:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As always these three boys feature pretty prominently!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-LzCoVi1dY/ToCCPO5K6-I/AAAAAAAAAuk/Cm1kQZUnpoQ/s1600/My%2BBoys%2BResized.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-LzCoVi1dY/ToCCPO5K6-I/AAAAAAAAAuk/Cm1kQZUnpoQ/s400/My%2BBoys%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656664330184879074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Jakey was born there was 13 of us from the hospital pregnant at the same time!  So we started a weekly Mums Group and have had many laughs.  Thought it was important to record this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u40a4n56iJU/ToCCO2IUYJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/soCnqbf2MR8/s1600/Hospital%2BMG%2BResized.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u40a4n56iJU/ToCCO2IUYJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/soCnqbf2MR8/s400/Hospital%2BMG%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656664323537526930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Harry was born the parenting course also provided a basis to for a Mums Group and we met weekly till they all went to school.  Some great times to cherish:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1HFJNEdwD8/ToCCO4a3i1I/AAAAAAAAAuU/XiDOnKwlHJA/s1600/Original%2BMG%2BResized.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1HFJNEdwD8/ToCCO4a3i1I/AAAAAAAAAuU/XiDOnKwlHJA/s400/Original%2BMG%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656664324152200018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harry went to two Kindy's last year due to the moving around.  Although he was only at Strathalbyn for 1 term he loved it and his teachers were fantastic, had to record that:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FPx7iuOBQ/ToCCOnhUg6I/AAAAAAAAAuM/YEGdHa3Qa1U/s1600/Kindy%2BStrath%2BResized.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FPx7iuOBQ/ToCCOnhUg6I/AAAAAAAAAuM/YEGdHa3Qa1U/s400/Kindy%2BStrath%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656664319615861666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wildflowers were fantastic this year.  We have had the most rain I have ever known here this winter and it shows.  The flowers were beautiful....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_xYabdzxEI/ToCCOSJa71I/AAAAAAAAAuE/-J10WJh2x7M/s1600/Wildflowers%2BLayout%2Bresized.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_xYabdzxEI/ToCCOSJa71I/AAAAAAAAAuE/-J10WJh2x7M/s400/Wildflowers%2BLayout%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656664313878474578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A recent pic of me and my darling.  Its a rarity to get a nice one of the two of us.  So on our recent farm trip to the old car (where we have taken photos of Harry and two mates almost every year of their life each Sept/Oct) we managed a happy snap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TfEC2ZXpyGQ/ToCBzfW9hNI/AAAAAAAAAt8/wIrLrkPcHT8/s1600/Me%2Band%2BDup%2BFarmResized.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TfEC2ZXpyGQ/ToCBzfW9hNI/AAAAAAAAAt8/wIrLrkPcHT8/s400/Me%2Band%2BDup%2BFarmResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656663853568459986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys also got their first go at tadpoling!  SO much fun.  This water hole hasn't had water in it for four years but this year it is riddled with tadpoles.  Nothing tricky to it, every sweep of the net hauled in masses of HUGE tadpoles.  Needless to say the boys loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLOejrvQLmE/ToCBzEbaUrI/AAAAAAAAAt0/bMnvYKuFZPQ/s1600/Jakey%2BTadpoling%2BResized.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLOejrvQLmE/ToCBzEbaUrI/AAAAAAAAAt0/bMnvYKuFZPQ/s400/Jakey%2BTadpoling%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656663846339367602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few weeks ago we had Book Week.  Really a bit of a no brainer in this house they had to go as pirates!  What a great morning, I am so lucky I was able to help out in the class room and have fun with the kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNK-QwnLvxQ/ToCBzDKEpjI/AAAAAAAAAts/W7lc70D6uIs/s1600/Harry%2BBookweek%2BResized.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNK-QwnLvxQ/ToCBzDKEpjI/AAAAAAAAAts/W7lc70D6uIs/s400/Harry%2BBookweek%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656663845998208562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surprise - Jake (the king of dress up himself) was more than happy to just be a big boy at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ubuFyG_Z-tM/ToCBy55_9LI/AAAAAAAAAtk/uURKozgShK0/s1600/Jakey%2BBookweek%2BResized.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ubuFyG_Z-tM/ToCBy55_9LI/AAAAAAAAAtk/uURKozgShK0/s400/Jakey%2BBookweek%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656663843514873010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As silly faced as one is (Jake), the other is a daredevil.  Since when did a 5 year old think concrete steps were to be mastered?  I mean does he have no fear?  Is this a taste of what is to come?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Kk3ykJRP2w/ToCBy4_5lDI/AAAAAAAAAtc/6C5I5x3zpok/s1600/Daredevil%2BResized.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Kk3ykJRP2w/ToCBy4_5lDI/AAAAAAAAAtc/6C5I5x3zpok/s400/Daredevil%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656663843271185458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, we are all well.  Just in the final steps of getting ready to build again and can't wait to be in our own place again and settled!  Off to scrap retreat in a few weeks and should have lots of scrapping to share.  Hope all is well in your world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-9121424822363142623?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/9121424822363142623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2011/09/ooops-i-did-it-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/9121424822363142623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/9121424822363142623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2011/09/ooops-i-did-it-again.html' title='Ooops I did it again!'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-LzCoVi1dY/ToCCPO5K6-I/AAAAAAAAAuk/Cm1kQZUnpoQ/s72-c/My%2BBoys%2BResized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-886746257359688563</id><published>2011-05-12T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:37:01.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worlds worst blogger attempts redemption</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay so it is official - I am not a regular blogger!  Infact, it has been almost 4 months since my last post. (I feel like I am at an AA meeting or Catholic confession!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been ever so gently reminded I have this blog (in case I forgot) .  Seems there is a few people who actually check my piece of cyberspace and have noticed my absence.  You see when I can't be bothered sorting my photos I just let it build up and with over 900 photos on my camera the task was daunting!  But alas here we go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We loved our time in New Zealand with all the family.  What a precious time to be home and celebrate my little sisters wedding.  A truely beautiful day - I am sure you have all seen my facebook photos of the day and will agree Smidge made the most stunning bride.  I happen to be biased - but I reckon she had some pretty cute page boys too!  They rose to the occasion and despite a mildly amusing grass fight in the ceremony they did their job pretty well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to the Gold Coast for a week of relax just the four of us.  For a treat we took the boys to Dreamworld.  They had a blast.  Height restriction for many of the rides was 120cm.  Harry was 121cms - and did he make the most of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0j65GsRTc9M/TcvncC05McI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/sIyRAWsHWas/s1600/Vintage%2BCars.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0j65GsRTc9M/TcvncC05McI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/sIyRAWsHWas/s400/Vintage%2BCars.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828630173790658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake preferred the more sedate rides. He loved to be in control of his very own vintage car.  Lines were pretty much non existent so we got a few rides in.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0rGtu_GCadE/TcvnWQl-ygI/AAAAAAAAAtI/GQbdX-ViLvI/s1600/Steam%2BTrain.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0rGtu_GCadE/TcvnWQl-ygI/AAAAAAAAAtI/GQbdX-ViLvI/s400/Steam%2BTrain.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828530790124034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As anyone who knows Harry would have guessed the train was a MAJOR hit.  Then the very nice driver spent time explaining the engine and the bell - even doing one or more toots just for him.  The excitement was hard to contain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pqRa7v_dzaU/TcvnWMbDvKI/AAAAAAAAAtA/oTgAzKbBM90/s1600/Dorothys%2BROsy%2BTea.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pqRa7v_dzaU/TcvnWMbDvKI/AAAAAAAAAtA/oTgAzKbBM90/s400/Dorothys%2BROsy%2BTea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828529670569122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Always worth doing 2 cups here.  Dad and Harry have to make it go as fast as they can.  Jake and I prefer the slow and graceful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ycBfOZ4OYNU/TcvnV4kbPkI/AAAAAAAAAs4/Gu9RqTfwt8w/s1600/Moto%2BX.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ycBfOZ4OYNU/TcvnV4kbPkI/AAAAAAAAAs4/Gu9RqTfwt8w/s400/Moto%2BX.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828524341149250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now Harry has adrenaline junkie written  all over him.  (Bring on the big rides in the US).  He just  made the restriction so he went twice!  A great roller coaster whilst wedged onto a motor bike.  Loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vymz6J5bX6o/TcvnV2YzGyI/AAAAAAAAAsw/qf5NMjIulFQ/s1600/Cyclone.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vymz6J5bX6o/TcvnV2YzGyI/AAAAAAAAAsw/qf5NMjIulFQ/s400/Cyclone.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828523755510562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep Harry is on the second car on this loop-de-loop!!! Loved it so much he came with me next on the front of the FIRST car!  Does his 5 year old brain not have a fear area?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1l2vMaINvI/TcvnVqIgwQI/AAAAAAAAAso/S6-O-lGcUEg/s1600/Bumper%2Bcars.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1l2vMaINvI/TcvnVqIgwQI/AAAAAAAAAso/S6-O-lGcUEg/s400/Bumper%2Bcars.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828520465973506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see Jake loved this one.  Me I ended up with some wicked bruises.  Think I'll have to blame the driver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HXo8F_bFZk4/Tcvm8a9u-ZI/AAAAAAAAAsg/wOVKpHvEdDM/s1600/Gecko%2BSLide.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HXo8F_bFZk4/Tcvm8a9u-ZI/AAAAAAAAAsg/wOVKpHvEdDM/s400/Gecko%2BSLide.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828086897506706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "gecko slide" at the resort.  Silly me only took the camera to the pool first day.  But by the end of it the boys were doing it all by themselves (thankfully the water was freezing!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dQbX1QPxje8/Tcvm8HjMKcI/AAAAAAAAAsY/X0BAVXgsWU0/s1600/Bloody%2BWhistles.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dQbX1QPxje8/Tcvm8HjMKcI/AAAAAAAAAsY/X0BAVXgsWU0/s400/Bloody%2BWhistles.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828081685899714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What Mum in her right mind would even consider buying the boys a whistle?  Not this one ever again.  They wanted to blow them all day and even wanted to leave things early to get back to them!  Hats modelled by boys - made at zone 4 kids program at the resort. Super Hero day and they loved it.  Mum and Dad enjoyed some "Date time".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9LEJVfHSok8/Tcvm7w-92YI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/RmxJaNKPKKE/s1600/Jake%2Bfirst%2Bday%2Bof%2Bdaycare.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9LEJVfHSok8/Tcvm7w-92YI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/RmxJaNKPKKE/s400/Jake%2Bfirst%2Bday%2Bof%2Bdaycare.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828075628386690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we got back Jake started daycare for the first time.  Just one day a week.  He didn't want to go but as always get out the camera and he goes nuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harry had his school bike a thon.  I kinda thought I could just miss it - he's only little.  But alas the Friday before he came home form school so excited I had to take him. It was a scorcher of a day.  So the kids got a water spray welcome each lap.  I reckon this little water boy is pretty darn cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJgpwHM1ehQ/Tcvm7ksPyKI/AAAAAAAAAsI/FGKDd3mFXQg/s1600/Cute%2Bwater%2Bboy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJgpwHM1ehQ/Tcvm7ksPyKI/AAAAAAAAAsI/FGKDd3mFXQg/s400/Cute%2Bwater%2Bboy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828072328644770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he goes in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oKZBudKN90s/Tcvm7ncOF7I/AAAAAAAAAsA/KwU-H6oDYGg/s1600/Harry%2BBike%2Ba%2Bthon.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oKZBudKN90s/Tcvm7ncOF7I/AAAAAAAAAsA/KwU-H6oDYGg/s400/Harry%2BBike%2Ba%2Bthon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605828073066731442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I have never been prouder.  He pedalled that bike round and round the circuit 16 times.  Each lap 750m.  So he cycled 12kms!!!  Pretty good effort and he was tied for first place boy in his year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBCOQSpAJek/TcvmdVDZ3aI/AAAAAAAAAr4/X7IJPwLwpBM/s1600/Harry%2BBikeathon%2Bcard.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBCOQSpAJek/TcvmdVDZ3aI/AAAAAAAAAr4/X7IJPwLwpBM/s400/Harry%2BBikeathon%2Bcard.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605827552734731682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have had out good friends from Canada over to visit a few weeks ago.  It was so much fun to have them back with us.  Can't wait to hang out again in Vancouver in a couple of months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holly and Harry really are pretty good mates.  Enjoying the water park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-8kBrvPNzI/TcvmdBecHYI/AAAAAAAAArw/_HgSo2GzIgc/s1600/Harry%2Band%2BHolly%2Bwater%2Bpark.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-8kBrvPNzI/TcvmdBecHYI/AAAAAAAAArw/_HgSo2GzIgc/s400/Harry%2Band%2BHolly%2Bwater%2Bpark.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605827547479416194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did a farm day.  Gorgeous weather just couldn't have asked for a more beautiful time.  The kids had a blast making their Easter baskets, doing egg hunts and just hanging out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WrcCAvIB-CU/Tcvmc0WjVXI/AAAAAAAAAro/3aM0c7GeNYc/s1600/Egg%2Bhunt%2BFarm.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WrcCAvIB-CU/Tcvmc0WjVXI/AAAAAAAAAro/3aM0c7GeNYc/s400/Egg%2Bhunt%2BFarm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605827543956673906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then came the creative play - what kids wouldn't use water in this climate?  They had pipes and bowls all constructed about the place.  Needless to say they were all soaked.  But nothing like a Holly cuddle to warm you up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzh4BPdRC-4/TcvmcnP-niI/AAAAAAAAArg/cZKuGnpbf6I/s1600/Farm%2BHolly%2Band%2BJakey.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzh4BPdRC-4/TcvmcnP-niI/AAAAAAAAArg/cZKuGnpbf6I/s400/Farm%2BHolly%2Band%2BJakey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605827540439440930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I would just like to thank the random little girl who left her beautiful purple nail polish at the park.  Whilst Mum was so obviously monitoring Jake closely he returned so proud of himself from his den under the slide.  Now that is beautiful - such a neat job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7E0Hzlm9iXI/TcvmcUlKb0I/AAAAAAAAArY/_Iyekwm3H7I/s1600/Purple%2BPolish.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7E0Hzlm9iXI/TcvmcUlKb0I/AAAAAAAAArY/_Iyekwm3H7I/s400/Purple%2BPolish.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605827535428022082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadly, not one scrapping layout has been completed of late.  One sits unfinished on my desk.  Must make more time for it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as you can see we are all well over here.  We are very thankful that after a very long summer the weather is cooling down.  Late 20's most days and cooler at night.  Makes you blessed to live here.  My favourite time of year.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harry is enjoying school and doing well.  We are just starting to read and that is exciting.  He spends many a day writing letters/ lists and copying whatever he can.  He remains &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;obsessed with bells and routine.  The school teacher is really lucky to have him - how would she ever remember what she has to do in a day without his reminding?  He regularly plays teacher and Jake gets bossed around for whatever "game" he conjures up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jake is absolutely full of spunk.  He has so many silly faces and we see them all day.  Attitude Plus and then some.  He seems to be a sponge that just soaks everything up.  His memory for things never ceases to astound me.  He is the cuddliest little man ever and I am so lucky.  Hard to believe he will start Kindy next year.  With the way the year is flying that will be here before we know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Must make it to bed.  Hope all is well in your slice of the world.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-886746257359688563?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/886746257359688563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2011/05/worlds-worst-blogger-attempts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/886746257359688563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/886746257359688563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2011/05/worlds-worst-blogger-attempts.html' title='The Worlds worst blogger attempts redemption'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0j65GsRTc9M/TcvncC05McI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/sIyRAWsHWas/s72-c/Vintage%2BCars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-9018156454852825806</id><published>2011-01-31T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T21:27:04.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas and beyond...</title><content type='html'>Hard to believe Christmas was over a month ago and January ends tonight!!!  Where does the time go.  Seems I am a little out of date on this little old blog.  (and the NZ family are gently reminding me). So here goes a whirlwind tour of what we've been up to.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well that jolly old man in the red suit has been and gone.  But we had to get the yearly Santa pic.  I really thought both boys would be right into Santa this year - I was wrong.  Master Jake wouldn't have a bar of him and I had to do yet another year in the photo!  Note the back to poor old Santa, he wouldn't look at him or even get close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazWhbcvKI/AAAAAAAAArM/lJBqurCeUI0/s1600/Santa%2BPhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazWhbcvKI/AAAAAAAAArM/lJBqurCeUI0/s400/Santa%2BPhoto.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568335188802190498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas morning started at 0130 hours.  No typo you read right!!  How many times can we tell a five year old to go back to bed - we gave up when Jake finally woke at 630.  Mental note to Santa - do not even contemplate Santa stockings on the bed next year, they can stay by the tree.  Can you imagine trying to send him back to bed if the stocking was there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas Day Family Photo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazWprGwkI/AAAAAAAAArE/Ap6IC-ORTwo/s1600/Family%2BChristmas%2BDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazWprGwkI/AAAAAAAAArE/Ap6IC-ORTwo/s400/Family%2BChristmas%2BDay.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568335191015342658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Master Jake got a new bike and he was pretty stoked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazWSwstpI/AAAAAAAAAq8/9RQUgHItrZA/s1600/New%2BBike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazWSwstpI/AAAAAAAAAq8/9RQUgHItrZA/s400/New%2BBike.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568335184864786066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He also got a "baby greeney" blanket from friends in Canada.  It was a hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazWOKJ-6I/AAAAAAAAAq0/koqVvqxEJCY/s1600/Baby%2BGreeney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazWOKJ-6I/AAAAAAAAAq0/koqVvqxEJCY/s400/Baby%2BGreeney.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568335183629384610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crackers kept the kids amused and they loved the hats.  A day full of relaxing and swimming in the pool.  Celebrated with friends and it was fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazV9naA3I/AAAAAAAAAqs/P4zdLr2yiEY/s1600/Harry%2BChristmas%2BDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazV9naA3I/AAAAAAAAAqs/P4zdLr2yiEY/s400/Harry%2BChristmas%2BDay.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568335179188667250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys got water guns from Santa.  Master three has a small issue with the pump action and wasn't quite as able to fight.  He can really crack a sad when he wants to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUay28Iv4xI/AAAAAAAAAqk/IPN0OmwfILw/s1600/Jake%2Bunhappy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUay28Iv4xI/AAAAAAAAAqk/IPN0OmwfILw/s400/Jake%2Bunhappy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568334646215697170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then it seems I have been very slack with the camera.  School holidays are almost over and Harry is making his own fun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUay2gePxoI/AAAAAAAAAqc/r_QxI6VFFs0/s1600/Pen%2BHead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUay2gePxoI/AAAAAAAAAqc/r_QxI6VFFs0/s400/Pen%2BHead.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568334638789674626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Australia Day has to be one of the best days to live in Geraldton.  The city puts on quite a "festival" of activities all day along the foreshore.  The Harry and his wee mate loved the mini ferris wheel.  Jake stayed on the ground and did the clowns!  They then have fireworks at night - which the kids again love.  A great day to spend with friends and always a day to remember Dear Dad - hard to believe how many years have passed since he left us.  Miss you mate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUay2UxJhqI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ddKqDBNDKFk/s1600/Harry%2B%2526%2BMillie%2BAust%2BDay%2B11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUay2UxJhqI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ddKqDBNDKFk/s400/Harry%2B%2526%2BMillie%2BAust%2BDay%2B11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568334635647731362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we have had some rather strange weather.  We had a flash storm the other day.  In a friends pool, loving the day when her hubby noticed this strange sight.  I literally got out of the pool to take a shot then grabbed the kids and ran for cover inside.  It was a fierce dust storm with major winds then rain.  Caused chaos for a bit and left many without power.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But nothing compared to the poor Queenslanders and the big cyclone they are expecting later in the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUay2d1r-yI/AAAAAAAAAqM/9BkK0UakQp0/s1600/Storm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUay2d1r-yI/AAAAAAAAAqM/9BkK0UakQp0/s400/Storm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568334638082685730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not much from my desk of late.... must get back to it.  But here is a layout I did just prior to Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUay2CzJKRI/AAAAAAAAAqE/u4JfUaSy930/s1600/Summer%2BFun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUay2CzJKRI/AAAAAAAAAqE/u4JfUaSy930/s400/Summer%2BFun.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568334630824257810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not long now and we re off to NZ.  Little Sis gets married - yeehaa lets party.  Boys will be page boys - so cute.  Looking forward to getting there.  Nervous about the trip over - by myself and a night in Brisbane on the way.  But I'm sure the boys will rise to the occasion and all will be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School starts on Wednesday and we have an excited Master five.  Sad in a way the holidays are over but looking forward to what this new year brings.  I hope it will be a good one for all of you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-9018156454852825806?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/9018156454852825806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-and-beyond.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/9018156454852825806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/9018156454852825806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-and-beyond.html' title='Christmas and beyond...'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TUazWhbcvKI/AAAAAAAAArM/lJBqurCeUI0/s72-c/Santa%2BPhoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-1678347167679277874</id><published>2010-12-17T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:35:14.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Buzz has to sleep!</title><content type='html'>One minute I was chatting to Buzz as he sat in the seat next to me, two pages of my book later I glanced over to see this.  So cute I just had to show you.  I mean really why would you remove those wings (the boy version of fairy wings), when you can curl up in a ball and sleep on a chair, complete with buzz hat to make you all sweaty!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQthMkvW65I/AAAAAAAAAp4/3i0lQLY9_f4/s1600/Even%2BBuzz%2Bhas%2Bto%2Bsleep%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQthMkvW65I/AAAAAAAAAp4/3i0lQLY9_f4/s400/Even%2BBuzz%2Bhas%2Bto%2Bsleep%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551637834312903570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I don't know if you have had this dilemma but is 5 and 3 old enough for a boogie board?  I've been deliberating for a bit but they chose them as their "good boy for spewing in the bucket" present from Dad (Gastro decided to visit a few weekends ago).  So last weekend we made the trip to the beach.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQthMK5NaOI/AAAAAAAAApw/LL9qrnVgMRk/s1600/Haary%2Bthe%2Bboogie%2Bboarder%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQthMK5NaOI/AAAAAAAAApw/LL9qrnVgMRk/s400/Haary%2Bthe%2Bboogie%2Bboarder%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551637827374901474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see Harry loved it.  Until he got knocked off and got a good mouthful of salt water!  But we did coax him back in and  he is pretty keen to go back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for Jake his idea of boogie boarding was to kneel on it where the water had receded and once in a while it made it back to wash over his board.  Baby steps.  But this strange sea creature had a great smile for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQthMFGmRQI/AAAAAAAAApo/6go-un6ZchQ/s1600/Sea%2BCreature%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQthMFGmRQI/AAAAAAAAApo/6go-un6ZchQ/s400/Sea%2BCreature%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551637825820443906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;note the vest.  The best thing I have ever bought.  Others had told me they were good but I never really saw their merit.  But we went back to the pool about 6 weeks ago and I literally had a limpet on me.  Holding me so tight I could hardly breathe.  We now go once a week and with his vest, he is off, arms over his head running and jumping into the water, swimming around metres from me and putting his head under.  Like a little fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQthL1TzWkI/AAAAAAAAApg/wvv9u9M4BbQ/s1600/Jakey%2Bplaying%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQthL1TzWkI/AAAAAAAAApg/wvv9u9M4BbQ/s400/Jakey%2Bplaying%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551637821580859970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still loves Spiderman!  Playing at Harry's school - Strathalbyn Christian College.  Harry has officially graduated from Kindergarten!  Pre primary next year.  We were treated to the most gorgeous end of year concert.  Heaps of cute pics of him doing his thing but alas lots of other kids in them so won't be posting them.  Needless to say he took his performance very seriously "God you are my God and I will ever worship you.." hand on his heart, looking skyward with adoration. Too cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently we took a quick trip to Perth.  Seems ages since I got to shop (a little) and chill out in that great city.  Found a random playground and love these snaps of my boys and their Daddy.  As you can see love all round here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQtg6ByLqeI/AAAAAAAAApY/xAix44bZgsI/s1600/Gorgeous%2BHarry%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQtg6ByLqeI/AAAAAAAAApY/xAix44bZgsI/s400/Gorgeous%2BHarry%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551637515691862498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQtg5zSZD_I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Dk16Cb6Iro8/s1600/Daddy%2B%2526%2BHarry%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQtg5zSZD_I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Dk16Cb6Iro8/s400/Daddy%2B%2526%2BHarry%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551637511800426482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQtg57iRzzI/AAAAAAAAApI/6X2YokjTWBw/s1600/Daddy%2B%2526%2BJake%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQtg57iRzzI/AAAAAAAAApI/6X2YokjTWBw/s400/Daddy%2B%2526%2BJake%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551637514014543666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still managing a few scrap pages lately (though never enough).  Loving my Wednesday scrap nights with the girls. So here is the latest from my desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQtg5Mev_2I/AAAAAAAAApA/Nk0QWtkvuAY/s1600/Wildflowers%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQtg5Mev_2I/AAAAAAAAApA/Nk0QWtkvuAY/s400/Wildflowers%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551637501383278434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQtg47I3sSI/AAAAAAAAAo4/LKkivEUNdA0/s1600/6%2Byears%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQtg47I3sSI/AAAAAAAAAo4/LKkivEUNdA0/s400/6%2Byears%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551637496728105250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are almost ready for Christmas, just a few last things to tick of the list.  Master Harry really thought we would have snow come Christmas Eve to throw at Jakey!  Sad we had to inform him not likely over here.  We plan to spend the day with some great friends, catching up on Phil's family and hopefully a little beach time too.   Wishing you all a Merry Christmas.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to you all from my family to yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-1678347167679277874?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/1678347167679277874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/12/even-buzz-has-to-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1678347167679277874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1678347167679277874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/12/even-buzz-has-to-sleep.html' title='Even Buzz has to sleep!'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TQthMkvW65I/AAAAAAAAAp4/3i0lQLY9_f4/s72-c/Even%2BBuzz%2Bhas%2Bto%2Bsleep%2Bresized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-6196895524052801828</id><published>2010-11-29T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T20:56:16.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are alive and well....</title><content type='html'>One could be forgiven for thinking we had fallen off the face of the planet.  I am a bad, bad, blogger.  Even worse I have been letting my camera gather dust!  So with renewed enthusiasm I am planning to remember my camera more.   Starting with a few days ago when the boys and I looking for something to do played with the self timer function (Harry was very interested to say the least that I didn't need a remote!).  Got a few pics with me in them (also a rarity).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOe68rFs6I/AAAAAAAAAow/uePjfD8snQY/s1600/Us%2B3%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOe68rFs6I/AAAAAAAAAow/uePjfD8snQY/s400/Us%2B3%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544950301779669922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was also Harry's 5th birthday (where have those years gone!).  We celebrated down at the water park with a few mates.  Very low key.  He wanted a Pterodactyl(sp?) cake.  SO this is my attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOe60AoS4I/AAAAAAAAAoo/BaCQ4Ct0iHY/s1600/Harry%2B5%2Breal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOe60AoS4I/AAAAAAAAAoo/BaCQ4Ct0iHY/s400/Harry%2B5%2Breal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544950299454098306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then... one of his little friends put a "birthday announcement" on the radio for him.  Sadly, we never heard it but he won the cake for the week!  So we got a free cake and had "round two" morning tea with a couple of mates, a few weeks later.  We sung Happy Birthday again then lit the candles for every kid to blow it out.  Fun times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOex_V6rFI/AAAAAAAAAog/SjhYkXoqlZQ/s1600/The%2Brerun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOex_V6rFI/AAAAAAAAAog/SjhYkXoqlZQ/s400/The%2Brerun.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544950147877350482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the boys best friends Miss M also turned 5 this week and she had a very grand circus party.  Spiderman below has misplaced his mask and replaced it with a clown nose.  This was taken in the photo booth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOexi0Q3tI/AAAAAAAAAoY/SvARR_mY0K0/s1600/Jake%2Bsmiley%2Bclown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOexi0Q3tI/AAAAAAAAAoY/SvARR_mY0K0/s400/Jake%2Bsmiley%2Bclown.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544950140220006098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pirate has also misplaced his eye patch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOexPTY0pI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/5LgEwifucjg/s1600/Pirate%2BHarry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOexPTY0pI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/5LgEwifucjg/s400/Pirate%2BHarry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544950134981841554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss M and two of her boys.  Too cute. xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOewxIrCgI/AAAAAAAAAoI/7401n7vKAiI/s1600/millies%2Bkiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOewxIrCgI/AAAAAAAAAoI/7401n7vKAiI/s400/millies%2Bkiss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544950126883834370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also noted going through my recent pics is this rather odd looking creature.  Seems this face is more frequent than a smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOewhZ-FGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/hmV-EdG6G1w/s1600/Funny%2BFace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOewhZ-FGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/hmV-EdG6G1w/s400/Funny%2BFace.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544950122661418082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loving being back to my creative stuff.  Still struggling to scrap as much as I would like to but better than nothing here is a few of the latest from my desk....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOeXVm4hJI/AAAAAAAAAn4/cPwPQNWfs88/s1600/NZ%2BMates%2BResized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOeXVm4hJI/AAAAAAAAAn4/cPwPQNWfs88/s400/NZ%2BMates%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544949689997624466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOeW2kGJeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/4YL8pM-IZMs/s1600/Almost%2B5%2BResized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOeW2kGJeI/AAAAAAAAAnw/4YL8pM-IZMs/s400/Almost%2B5%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544949681664435682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOeWgMT8pI/AAAAAAAAAno/-7A3sMYC2hg/s1600/Dad%2BResized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOeWgMT8pI/AAAAAAAAAno/-7A3sMYC2hg/s400/Dad%2BResized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544949675659096722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOeV5ict8I/AAAAAAAAAng/zIqnyNhNpG0/s1600/Umbrella%2BLayout%2Bresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOeV5ict8I/AAAAAAAAAng/zIqnyNhNpG0/s400/Umbrella%2BLayout%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544949665282963394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, as you can see we are alive and well.  Boys have had a gastro bug but seem to be over it now.  Looking forward to a few days off at the end of the week.  We are heading off to Perth for some R&amp;amp;R, catching up with family and shopping (did I mention shopping).  Yay.  So hope all is well in your part of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-6196895524052801828?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/6196895524052801828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-are-alive-and-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6196895524052801828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6196895524052801828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-are-alive-and-well.html' title='We are alive and well....'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TPOe68rFs6I/AAAAAAAAAow/uePjfD8snQY/s72-c/Us%2B3%2Bresized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-6651602800773899017</id><published>2010-10-25T20:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T22:04:12.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrap Retreat 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, we have arrived in Geraldton, found a house, moved in, I've started working a few casual shifts (mainly in Emergency) and Phil has hit the ground running with our &lt;a href="http://www.installationsunlimited.com.au/"&gt;Installations Unlimited Business&lt;/a&gt;.  The boys are settling and Harry has started at kindy.  We seem to have basically just slotted back into our old life and it seems kind of surreal to think we actually spent the last almost year in Invercargill, New Zealand.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to take five for me - I attended &lt;a href="http://www.thescrapbookhouse.wordpress.com"&gt;The Scrapbook House&lt;/a&gt; Scrap Retreat for a couple of days in October.  Bliss - I woke because I had finished sleeping (no kids), I scrapped till I felt like it (no interruptions - no kids), I ate yummy food ( not cooked by me), I did no housework (including dishes), I laughed (some of these girls really are clowns), and generally relaxed.  Thanks so much Tania and crew - count me in for next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But more than that, I feel a little more like 2009/2010 is recorded.  The chaos of this year has left little scrap time and the albums were sadly neglected.  So I didn't just chat all day I completed 14 layouts including 2 doubles.  Not bad for me....  Then to top it all off I was pretty stoked to get "Queen of the Crop" (most voted for - for those not in the know), for this layout of my Grandad and his first Great Grandaughter - Kate (Sister Sarah's Baby).  It was  a precious moment - thrilled to get on camera.  What a delight to scrap!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWInWOYJEI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/UevxSWitLfE/s1600/Close+up+Smitten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWInWOYJEI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/UevxSWitLfE/s400/Close+up+Smitten.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531977926856680514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWInJqJZXI/AAAAAAAAAnI/c0W1eVQ4x_I/s1600/Totally+Smitten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWInJqJZXI/AAAAAAAAAnI/c0W1eVQ4x_I/s400/Totally+Smitten.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531977923483493746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then here's the rest  in no particular order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWIm_HTqQI/AAAAAAAAAnA/lk5hnb53wl4/s1600/Kidzone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWIm_HTqQI/AAAAAAAAAnA/lk5hnb53wl4/s400/Kidzone.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531977920653011202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWImpfQzFI/AAAAAAAAAm4/9oghgqHNy3I/s1600/Feb+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWImpfQzFI/AAAAAAAAAm4/9oghgqHNy3I/s400/Feb+2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531977914847906898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWEdiJBaRI/AAAAAAAAAmw/6FSozq7lA7Y/s1600/Pima+Air+Museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWEdiJBaRI/AAAAAAAAAmw/6FSozq7lA7Y/s400/Pima+Air+Museum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531973360210241810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWEdPXef7I/AAAAAAAAAmo/vp2mWAa4_dw/s1600/Old+Calico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWEdPXef7I/AAAAAAAAAmo/vp2mWAa4_dw/s400/Old+Calico.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531973355170594738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWEcmgXssI/AAAAAAAAAmg/LfjKiQf4_EA/s1600/Legoland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWEcmgXssI/AAAAAAAAAmg/LfjKiQf4_EA/s400/Legoland.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531973344202044098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWEceGs9gI/AAAAAAAAAmY/189hd1-PeyY/s1600/Learning+to+Ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWEceGs9gI/AAAAAAAAAmY/189hd1-PeyY/s400/Learning+to+Ride.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531973341946902018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWEcGKeWkI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/8ieXd44qK4g/s1600/On+the+Farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWEcGKeWkI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/8ieXd44qK4g/s400/On+the+Farm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531973335520270914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWAfxRUzwI/AAAAAAAAAmI/H9B1WRRWHO0/s1600/Disney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWAfxRUzwI/AAAAAAAAAmI/H9B1WRRWHO0/s400/Disney.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531969000584826626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWAfWR1oSI/AAAAAAAAAmA/c05yb9zg-r0/s1600/Freak+Wave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWAfWR1oSI/AAAAAAAAAmA/c05yb9zg-r0/s400/Freak+Wave.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531968993339220258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWAfBVSpGI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ar4n-ofW5Jg/s1600/Jake+turns+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWAfBVSpGI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ar4n-ofW5Jg/s400/Jake+turns+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531968987716559970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWAe056mpI/AAAAAAAAAlw/rflTMMmvV9g/s1600/Jakey+Cheeky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWAe056mpI/AAAAAAAAAlw/rflTMMmvV9g/s400/Jakey+Cheeky.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531968984380512914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWAebpA_5I/AAAAAAAAAlo/pe-0j5OAArM/s1600/World+in+a+BLUR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWAebpA_5I/AAAAAAAAAlo/pe-0j5OAArM/s400/World+in+a+BLUR.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531968977598742418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hee hee hee - this was my challenge to me - never scrapped a little pic before. Not sure if I will again - but the important bit is done.  The memory is recorded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, as usual I have left my GST stuff till the last day. (when will I learn)!!!  So must go, the books await.  Missing those in NZ, enjoying catching up with those in Gero (and the warmth).  Love to you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-6651602800773899017?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/6651602800773899017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/10/scrap-retreat-2010.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6651602800773899017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6651602800773899017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/10/scrap-retreat-2010.html' title='Scrap Retreat 2010'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TMWInWOYJEI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/UevxSWitLfE/s72-c/Close+up+Smitten.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-4446408546065001509</id><published>2010-08-07T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T16:44:28.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jake turns 3 ... well kind of!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YqmnBx4I/AAAAAAAAAlY/A-Ueh_XIIgc/s1600/Jake+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YqmnBx4I/AAAAAAAAAlY/A-Ueh_XIIgc/s400/Jake+blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502581439914428290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging out at the park the other day I snapped this shot of my baby.  Starting to grow up.  He is so mischievous, those shifty eyes always on alert to let you know he is up to something he knows he shouldn't be.  Accompanied with a smile to melt any Mum's heart.  He talks like there is no tomorrow and has the imagination that never ceases to amaze me.  He is full of cuddles and love.  He is never clean (partly environmental - mud, partly the child).  He is full of energy and most the time I love him for that!   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I have to laugh, when there is a perfectly good slide why would you ride down the wood (fortunately with the grain) driving a car..... Brrmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YqczrdNI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/BtgwvvaI9cA/s1600/Jake+drives+the+slide+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YqczrdNI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/BtgwvvaI9cA/s400/Jake+drives+the+slide+blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502581437283136722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hard to believe but my baby is almost three.  However, he thinks he is already three and can be forgiven for thinking so.  You see the packers come on Monday and all his pressies have to go on the boat to Aussie.  So this week (amongst the chaos) we held his party.  Spiderman themed (not exactly my ideal 3 yr old theme - but he is obsessed).  He had some wee mates over and the aunties, uncles, Nana and Great Grandparents.  So exciting....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Present from Aunty Smidge and Uncle Andrew - a definite hit Buzz has frequented the house for many hours today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YhC1m3rI/AAAAAAAAAlI/MS-7wWFuDLU/s1600/Jake+as+Buzz+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YhC1m3rI/AAAAAAAAAlI/MS-7wWFuDLU/s400/Jake+as+Buzz+blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502581275693080242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Took the cheats way out on his cake this year, despite best laid plans.  But he was none the wiser and I was alot less stressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0Ygka_DDI/AAAAAAAAAlA/MM8cE04EG-4/s1600/Jake+and+his+cake+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0Ygka_DDI/AAAAAAAAAlA/MM8cE04EG-4/s400/Jake+and+his+cake+blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502581267528354866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did (with the enlisted help of Phil) make a Spiderman pinata.  Note to self this is dangerous without VERY close supervision,  and 3 yr olds can smack you straight in the camera if you are not quick enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YgD9R4eI/AAAAAAAAAk4/I3KG7yiDzX4/s1600/Jake+and+the+pinata+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YgD9R4eI/AAAAAAAAAk4/I3KG7yiDzX4/s400/Jake+and+the+pinata+blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502581258813825506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now in my day THIS would NEVER have happened.  They grabbed their lollies, took off to play and left this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YfrBkbMI/AAAAAAAAAkw/zNiVeUsDftQ/s1600/Not+in+my+day+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YfrBkbMI/AAAAAAAAAkw/zNiVeUsDftQ/s400/Not+in+my+day+blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502581252120931522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just in case some of you have thought I may never return to scrapping (serious lack of work this year!!!).  I actually found time to do a page and it felt good.  Not to mention I am excited I have booked retreat when I get back to Geraldton.  Woohoo, a weekend of creating - no cooking, no cleaning, no kids....bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YfW-2P_I/AAAAAAAAAko/zljVVk0jat8/s1600/Scrap!+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YfW-2P_I/AAAAAAAAAko/zljVVk0jat8/s400/Scrap!+blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502581246740807666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, from this end of the world, I must continue to prepare for packers on Monday.  Can't believe the time has come.  hope all is well in your part of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-4446408546065001509?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/4446408546065001509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/08/jake-turns-3-well-kind-of.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4446408546065001509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4446408546065001509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/08/jake-turns-3-well-kind-of.html' title='Jake turns 3 ... well kind of!'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TF0YqmnBx4I/AAAAAAAAAlY/A-Ueh_XIIgc/s72-c/Jake+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-2197929922319570987</id><published>2010-07-17T09:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T10:41:01.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KIDZONE 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I know it has been a long time between posts.  Sadly, no crafty goodness either.  Just hanging to get back into some creative stuff.  Seems with working much more I just lack the energy on my nights off (nothing to do with the 5 TV Show seasons of Outrageous Fortune (great kiwi drama)  Phil &amp;amp; I are trying to catch up on!)  But as usual I've still got my trusty camera out recording the boys antics.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This photo is out of order (grrr) but I wasn't deleting to start again.  So we went to Kidzone last week.  It was fantastic - for the grand total of $13 each there was 165 activites for the kids all included, just pay for lunch.  Great value I thought.  The range was huge and age groups varied but I reckon if you come to Invers with kids worth coming July School holidays to go. So here Jake is having a go at "Spinning Paintings" - shame we put them in the "drying room" and forgot them (Mum of the Year Award - ooops!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPVsMtehI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Tp3X0tUvk2g/s1600/Jake+Spinning+Painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPVsMtehI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Tp3X0tUvk2g/s400/Jake+Spinning+Painting.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689885684857362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back to the pre stuff:  There has been heaps of yummy Autumn colours about the place (a month or two ago) and got this pic of the boys with their mates at the park.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPVQ3Q1TI/AAAAAAAAAkY/GXYDlJ2a30w/s1600/4+boys+leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPVQ3Q1TI/AAAAAAAAAkY/GXYDlJ2a30w/s400/4+boys+leaves.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689878347142450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were so excited in this household to have our cousins from Christchurch come down for a flying visit.  Harry and Sienna were so funny together - all  laughs and hugs as they played so well, the little two tagging along.  Just a little bittersweet on my behalf knowing we are leaving the extended family again soon.  Here they had set up their own "band".  Jake cracks me up - all the kids grabbed instruments and he improvises - Aussie style and moves a tape measure like a piece of tin! (note Jake is wearing his uniform - size 5 spiderman PJ's - can't get him out of them every day since he found them in the too small for Harry pile!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPU1GrVoI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/_yLYr3HEumg/s1600/4+cousins+band.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPU1GrVoI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/_yLYr3HEumg/s400/4+cousins+band.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689870895601282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at our clever boy!!!!  Went for a walk with some mates and Harry couldn't ride their bikes as they had no training wheels.  So he came home and wanted his off.  So he's progressed very easily and doing great.  Peer pressure - gotta love it sometimes, He's flatly refused up till now to even try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPUUUl_vI/AAAAAAAAAkI/yqx4OPrHEbc/s1600/clever+harry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPUUUl_vI/AAAAAAAAAkI/yqx4OPrHEbc/s400/clever+harry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689862095601394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging in NZ and Dad not working much has had some positives.  Dad has had lots of time with the boys and they have just loved it.  Swinging at the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPUDSye_I/AAAAAAAAAkA/6yk8v6_1gs0/s1600/hanging+with+dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPUDSye_I/AAAAAAAAAkA/6yk8v6_1gs0/s400/hanging+with+dad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689857524628466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back to Kidzone.  They had a whole gymnasium set up as a little town.  Harry enjoyed playing Nurse.  Here he is calling the doctor to report a fracture on the Xray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPCF9OMTI/AAAAAAAAAj4/p4jtuaa6Ps8/s1600/Calling+the+Doctor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPCF9OMTI/AAAAAAAAAj4/p4jtuaa6Ps8/s400/Calling+the+Doctor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689549001830706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chatting to the patients...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPBybuDiI/AAAAAAAAAjw/qII0vNsxXFo/s1600/Nurse+Harry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPBybuDiI/AAAAAAAAAjw/qII0vNsxXFo/s400/Nurse+Harry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689543761038882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Funky hair - mowhawk, coloured blue with glitter - NICE!!!!  But Jake thought he was the man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPBTdYbpI/AAAAAAAAAjo/uCeeJKHgQow/s1600/Jake+Funky+Hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPBTdYbpI/AAAAAAAAAjo/uCeeJKHgQow/s400/Jake+Funky+Hair.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689535446511250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The highlight for Jake - dressing up, using the hose.  Not so hilarious trying to chase him to give the uniform back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPBDE0SgI/AAAAAAAAAjg/kXrBSBNBQ8o/s1600/firemen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPBDE0SgI/AAAAAAAAAjg/kXrBSBNBQ8o/s400/firemen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689531048512002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quite a few of the rideable stuff was too big for the boys but this was just right for Jake and didn't the smile and concentration show.  The seat slides forward and back depending on size.  A rather cool little vehicle really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEOxLJt61I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/DjQ8YVJvuPY/s1600/jake+tug+bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEOxLJt61I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/DjQ8YVJvuPY/s400/jake+tug+bike.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689258338642770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then onto the music room.  The boys loved playing the keyboards, singing singstar (Wiggles) and rockband (drums/guitar) on the Wii.  Not as easy as it looked we found out putting Phil in the hotseat.  But funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEOw7biJCI/AAAAAAAAAjI/Lv-J9Z2Ibv0/s1600/harry+keyboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEOw7biJCI/AAAAAAAAAjI/Lv-J9Z2Ibv0/s400/harry+keyboard.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689254118401058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back in the little city Jake played mechanic. Too cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEOwqCS7AI/AAAAAAAAAjA/qlQsx-lEd9I/s1600/Jake+the+Mechanic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEOwqCS7AI/AAAAAAAAAjA/qlQsx-lEd9I/s400/Jake+the+Mechanic.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689249449143298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Puddle Jumpers - felt very sorry for the guy in the waders helping the kids out - Freezing temps.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEOwZW-f4I/AAAAAAAAAi4/udL-92Wfe4Q/s1600/Puddle+Jumper+Harry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEOwZW-f4I/AAAAAAAAAi4/udL-92Wfe4Q/s400/Puddle+Jumper+Harry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689244972482434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now just to prove it really is a cold climate - they had snow outside for the kids to make an igloo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEOwFnB94I/AAAAAAAAAiw/Hd20uyYvpis/s1600/igloo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEOwFnB94I/AAAAAAAAAiw/Hd20uyYvpis/s400/igloo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494689239671109506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So a big congratulations to the organisers a great day.  Heaps more we didn't even get to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the countdown is on 3 weeks and 2 days till the removalists arrive.  Aaagh best continue my lists.  Then we move into Anne's for a month before arriving in WA Sept 12.  Will see where our gear is and if its close may go down to Albany for a few days then back to pick up Phil's van and through to Gero.  If its still a while away we will buy a car and head straight up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still mixed emotions here.  Sad to leave the family but it is hard to adjust to this climate after experiencing Gero climate.  Will be nice to get back to family life the right way around for us again too - Phil works most, I work little.  Not to mention looking forward to hanging with my girls again, have really missed the farm trips, creative nights, frequent cups of tea and Mum's groups.  Can't wait to see all the kids bigger and the new ones I've missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as the weeks rush by (everyday I feel like Phil says its Friday again) I know it won't be long till I'm back in WA.  So see everyone there soon and for those of you back here in Invers - best we make a time to catch up or the time will soon be gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-2197929922319570987?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/2197929922319570987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/07/kidzone-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2197929922319570987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2197929922319570987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/07/kidzone-2010.html' title='KIDZONE 2010'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TEEPVsMtehI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Tp3X0tUvk2g/s72-c/Jake+Spinning+Painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-4474011464090176363</id><published>2010-06-26T10:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T10:28:04.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Kate... and a little on what we've been up to.</title><content type='html'>Always the proud and biased Aunty I am.  But isn't this wee (yep wee 6lb 7.5oz) girl just so adorable.  She just makes my heart melt.  Now, must make sure I get lots of cuddles before we leave.   Anyway, she arrived on Sun 20th June, Mum and Kate are doing really well.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhnSA2koI/AAAAAAAAAio/9joLDz0kiAE/s1600/Gorgeous+Kate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhnSA2koI/AAAAAAAAAio/9joLDz0kiAE/s400/Gorgeous+Kate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486899048499024514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhg245HPI/AAAAAAAAAig/Qfk6rPB0IWM/s1600/Kates+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhg245HPI/AAAAAAAAAig/Qfk6rPB0IWM/s400/Kates+face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486898938138664178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhgfS1ZZI/AAAAAAAAAiY/JQo2RIl-3Hc/s1600/Kate+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhgfS1ZZI/AAAAAAAAAiY/JQo2RIl-3Hc/s400/Kate+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486898931805021586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A month or so ago, we along with another family went for an explore about the place.  Unfortunately our planned place was "closed for winter" so we found this gorgeous beach.  For as far as the eye could see no sand in sight. Just these fantastic pebbles and rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhgMSix8I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/3V8jFvZ8LCc/s1600/Rocks+Harry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhgMSix8I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/3V8jFvZ8LCc/s400/Rocks+Harry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486898926703527874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhfvi5PsI/AAAAAAAAAiI/IWK3-DZl94s/s1600/Pebble+Beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhfvi5PsI/AAAAAAAAAiI/IWK3-DZl94s/s400/Pebble+Beach.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486898918987480770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So what do boys do with rocks - well they throw them into the sea.   So here they are merrily laughing and enjoying the time when I guess we would have to say the tide must have been coming in.  A rather larger than the rest wave quickly appeared and started to take my two boys out.  Fortunately Dad was there (me - I had the camera and just getting to that do I throw my camera and help rescue stage).  Phil has yet to feel the water (believe me it would have been cold) due to the adrenaline but it soon put end to our outing - way too cold to leave them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhfZh3VtI/AAAAAAAAAiA/UmK25tpCofk/s1600/Going+under.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhfZh3VtI/AAAAAAAAAiA/UmK25tpCofk/s400/Going+under.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486898913077581522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Jake did manage a pretty cute smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVgQ5GikuI/AAAAAAAAAh4/GJmUTmbr6po/s1600/Jake+smiling+although+wet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVgQ5GikuI/AAAAAAAAAh4/GJmUTmbr6po/s400/Jake+smiling+although+wet.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486897564343243490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few weekends ago (with the same great family) we went up to Te Anau just for a change.  Unfortunately it was wet and cold, but hey we are from Southland so we got out to enjoy it. Then we went back to our accommodation, fire roaring and relieved my childhood with a few board games.  I love Monopoly!  Especially when I win!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVgQghF5KI/AAAAAAAAAhw/4l0M15MJRsQ/s1600/Walking+the+wall+TeAnau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVgQghF5KI/AAAAAAAAAhw/4l0M15MJRsQ/s400/Walking+the+wall+TeAnau.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486897557743723682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just realised I never posted these pics either.  Phil and I went away to Queenstown for our 6th wedding anniversary.  Just the two of us - bliss.  What a gorgeous time of year up there - love the autumn.  Playing with the self timer we got these shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVgQNuIvvI/AAAAAAAAAho/3oKBqndGJZU/s1600/Phil+%26+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVgQNuIvvI/AAAAAAAAAho/3oKBqndGJZU/s400/Phil+%26+Me.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486897552698162930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVgP1iwcXI/AAAAAAAAAhg/wmiQeceqcO8/s1600/Me+%26+Phil+Arrowtown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVgP1iwcXI/AAAAAAAAAhg/wmiQeceqcO8/s400/Me+%26+Phil+Arrowtown.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486897546207981938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and just 'cos we could no kids in tow - we went to the minus 5 vodka bar.  Cool ice sculptures - everything including the cups are made of ice. Due to "quiet season" in Queenstown we managed a private session just us and the barman.  Great experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVgPfwfdWI/AAAAAAAAAhY/rI-laAVpXI8/s1600/Minus+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVgPfwfdWI/AAAAAAAAAhY/rI-laAVpXI8/s400/Minus+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486897540360009058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, I am off to get a snuggle from my wee neice and take my nephew to Chipmunks (indoor play place with cafe).  Best not be late the boys have been asking ALL DAY if it is only 5 mins away!  Love to you all in your part of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-4474011464090176363?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/4474011464090176363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/06/introducing-kate-and-little-on-what.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4474011464090176363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4474011464090176363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/06/introducing-kate-and-little-on-what.html' title='Introducing Kate... and a little on what we&apos;ve been up to.'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/TCVhnSA2koI/AAAAAAAAAio/9joLDz0kiAE/s72-c/Gorgeous+Kate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-4768538476990756358</id><published>2010-05-18T17:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T17:35:42.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It official - we are on our way back to Aussie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S_JZVD0dCWI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/3328tQfHa0U/s1600/Sold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S_JZVD0dCWI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/3328tQfHa0U/s400/Sold.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472534715546012002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, its been a roller coaster of emotions over the last few months.  But the end result is....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The house went on the market Sunday, one open home, two offers and either one or the other becomes unconditional Friday 4pm.  So we have SOLD our little place.  Just as it is looking so good too.  My dear hubby has been busy painting, renovating and tidying up madly.   Settlement date is Aug 13th.  So we will have the movers pick up our stuff and get it on the boat to Freemantle.  It should arrive just after us (we arrive Sept 12). We have to pick up Phil's van in Perth but our gear will make it to Gero.  We will reside at Anne's for the 4 weeks in between. Then on arrival in Gero we will be back with Phil's Dad till we get on our feet.  We are very thankful for fantastic parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our block of land is also on the market but as the real estate market is a little slow in this area it may take a bit to sell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly, I will have to leave the job I am enjoying.  Hard to believe I have not been abused once and have very rarely seen the police at work.  This will be a stark contrast to back in Gero.  But hopefully I may be able to work emergency back there, if not I'm sure there will be no shortage of work on the wards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phil, will be back to recommence our previous business.  Really we had it pretty good in Gero. Invercargill is very slow and Phil has not had much work (nor have any of his competitors).  So he is looking forward to coming out of retirement!  Stay home Dad, whilst he has enjoyed being able to be with the boys more, will not work out long term.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be/ am very sad to be leaving my family again.  However, more than anything we have to do what is right for our little family unit.  Our happiness is paramount and given the situation here, we feel we can have a better lifestyle and be happier in Gero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides I can always come home for holidays.  We will be back in NZ Feb/March 2011 - seems my little sister is getting married.  Woohoo, wouldn't miss that for the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will also be great to be back in WA for Phil's kids.  We have all really missed them - none more so than the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least we have missed all our friends.  I am making new ones and really loving that.  But I won't be shy in asking for my spot back at Wed nite scrap!  Oh how I've missed my creative, girly nites.  Yay, for great weather to enjoy the water and the parks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it is very mixed emotions running through my head.  But ultimately, I feel we have made the right decision and we may even be able to really put down some roots now with some future direction in mind.  So see those of you in Gero in September 2010!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a little side note to life here.  Our house really is quite toasty and warm with the fire going.  However, seems Harry must have decided a hat was in order!  Phil just checked on the boys and this what he found:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S_JYtp8VNUI/AAAAAAAAAhI/DqmR76OGBhk/s1600/HarryDups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S_JYtp8VNUI/AAAAAAAAAhI/DqmR76OGBhk/s400/HarryDups.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472534038584833346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gotta love that boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway. as usual the pace of life is kinda fast over here and I have work in the am.  Must hit the hay.  Love to you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-4768538476990756358?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/4768538476990756358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-official-we-are-on-our-way-back-to.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4768538476990756358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4768538476990756358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-official-we-are-on-our-way-back-to.html' title='It official - we are on our way back to Aussie!'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S_JZVD0dCWI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/3328tQfHa0U/s72-c/Sold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-3065107075208730672</id><published>2010-04-15T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:47:42.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Billy Elliot and the Cowboy</title><content type='html'>At times I am totally spun out.  How can two boys (same parents - incredible I know) be so different!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean one is dark, the other fair....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one has blue eyes, one has brown....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one is solid enough the other on the lean side....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one lives for cuddles(Mr J) the other affirmations(Mr H) and quite frankly this is not interchangeable.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one lives life as a pirate, cowboy, superman or any other costume - complete with sound effects, the other happy to just be him....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the other night I was again reminded how different they are.  Picture this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its bed time and my two are getting to the "distract Mummy and Daddy" stage.  So after watching the Wiggles on Monday - live in little old Invers( and it was fantastic as always what entertainers they are) Harry announces they are going to do a show.  Now this is random never attempted by these two before and impromptu to boot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So they get up on the bay window, hide behind the curtains and with a triumphant entrance Harry arrives, full of enthusiasm, arms in big circles with a welcome to the show as he jumps down....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S8bO8yoQQ0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/ictNIzUO0sc/s1600/Harry+arrives.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S8bO8yoQQ0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/ictNIzUO0sc/s400/Harry+arrives.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460279142011388738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and begins what can only be described as a Billy Elliot gymnast.  He danced Ballet, boogied on down and rolled about the floor.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S8bO8mVv2oI/AAAAAAAAAgw/1-1BGYvDIK4/s1600/Billy+Elliot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S8bO8mVv2oI/AAAAAAAAAgw/1-1BGYvDIK4/s400/Billy+Elliot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460279138712541826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Highly entertaining before giving a short, cute wave and returning to the safety of his curtain.  Applause please...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then its Jakeys turn....  he comes out with a TAAAAA DAAAA!  "Ah Holdy me hearties" (eye patch was on prior to photo) "pop, bang gun" and falls over dead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S8bO8b1V4bI/AAAAAAAAAgo/GojHfu7EnhY/s1600/Jake+TaDa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S8bO8b1V4bI/AAAAAAAAAgo/GojHfu7EnhY/s400/Jake+TaDa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460279135892267442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well thats my chalk and cheese, dark and light, two boys.  Needless to say the boys were late to bed, Phil and I were crying with laughter and the boys really thought they were fantastic entertainers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I other news, Grandad has returned to Australia.  We had a great time showing him about the place and the boys just loved having him to visit.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But most exciting of all - tomorrow Phil and I are off to Queenstown for TWO KIDLESS nights away.  Aunty Smidge is having the boys (I know who will be more tired come Sunday).  Yummy autumn colours and some special bonding time with Hubby.  Will be sure to take my camera and get some pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-3065107075208730672?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/3065107075208730672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/04/billy-elliot-and-cowboy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3065107075208730672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3065107075208730672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/04/billy-elliot-and-cowboy.html' title='Billy Elliot and the Cowboy'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S8bO8yoQQ0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/ictNIzUO0sc/s72-c/Harry+arrives.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-5886795736394609995</id><published>2010-04-01T11:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T11:29:42.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn has arrived</title><content type='html'>I love autumn.  The yummy reds, yellows, browns and occasional green.  SO I was pretty excited to see the leaves turning in Queenstown this week.  A couple more weeks (like when Phil and I celebrate our wedding anniversary with two nights away NO KIDS in Queenstown) it will be amazing.  I love the crunchy leaves underfoot and no one can deny the beauty of the scenery up there to compliment the colours! I know you'll agree.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QN1Gu_ruI/AAAAAAAAAgI/uAkK16yMDFI/s1600/Autumn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QN1Gu_ruI/AAAAAAAAAgI/uAkK16yMDFI/s400/Autumn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455000254644465378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know its a long time between scraps and I working to remedy that, but heres the latest from my desk.  Love the Gallery 45 papers "domestic goddess collection" thought it was very appropriate for these 3 girls.  Missing our cuppas and scrap nights, but slowly I am making friends and all is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNvn6M4XI/AAAAAAAAAgA/kSQjNDGEs9o/s1600/My+girls+scrap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNvn6M4XI/AAAAAAAAAgA/kSQjNDGEs9o/s400/My+girls+scrap.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455000160470622578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If any of you have not had BLUFF OYSTERS then you are deprived.  They are far superior to any others and we thoroughly enjoyed them at Bluff last week with Grandad.  YUMMO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNvYuM6QI/AAAAAAAAAf4/FrM_kRx9w5w/s1600/Oysters+yummo!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNvYuM6QI/AAAAAAAAAf4/FrM_kRx9w5w/s400/Oysters+yummo!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455000156393761026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took a day trip to Queenstown (with Grandad) on Tuesday.  I just loved the way Harry too was facinated by the leaves on the ground.  Unaware of my camera, he piled some leaves together then he danced all over them sending them flying.  Too cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNvF7KgiI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ZOZO5bPflDA/s1600/Harry+leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNvF7KgiI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ZOZO5bPflDA/s400/Harry+leaves.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455000151347855906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNu9Zc4FI/AAAAAAAAAfo/YW_E9UJS6cU/s1600/harry+smiling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNu9Zc4FI/AAAAAAAAAfo/YW_E9UJS6cU/s400/harry+smiling.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455000149058969682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake as always is full of life.  Never a still moment and I love this photo for capturing that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNuQya9hI/AAAAAAAAAfg/9vBW8VmsG3Q/s1600/Jake+running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNuQya9hI/AAAAAAAAAfg/9vBW8VmsG3Q/s400/Jake+running.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455000137084106258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Mum you take a photo of me and my monster".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNdkaFvCI/AAAAAAAAAfY/mmXS86nk04M/s1600/Jake+%26+monster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNdkaFvCI/AAAAAAAAAfY/mmXS86nk04M/s400/Jake+%26+monster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454999850292984866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took Grandad up the Gondola and down the luge.  I think he thought I was nuts when I said he had to go but he loved it.  As did the kids.  You never tire of the view at the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So you ride the gondola to the viewing cafe/restaurant etc then you hop on a chairlift up to the top of the luge track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNdXHC7kI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/7Y-IKxRi6Yo/s1600/Luge+lift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNdXHC7kI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/7Y-IKxRi6Yo/s400/Luge+lift.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454999846723448386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Might I add we loved our ride and responsible Mum rode appropriately and all limbs were inside at all times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNcnJzrOI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Vjv1JMASPL8/s1600/HArry+%26+Mum+Luge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNcnJzrOI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Vjv1JMASPL8/s400/HArry+%26+Mum+Luge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454999833850129634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad on the other hand slid out on one of the corners tipping Jake out!!!!! He reckons he wasn't going too fast but that the sprinkling of rain was to blame. But Jake was smiling and loved it so no harm done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNcS0v5aI/AAAAAAAAAfA/uP8K4Iu9Fkg/s1600/Dad+%26+Jake+luge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNcS0v5aI/AAAAAAAAAfA/uP8K4Iu9Fkg/s400/Dad+%26+Jake+luge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454999828393092514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like I said Grandad thought it was a bit of alright too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNb5k_BbI/AAAAAAAAAe4/xSlHUfark7g/s1600/grandad+luge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QNb5k_BbI/AAAAAAAAAe4/xSlHUfark7g/s400/grandad+luge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454999821616088498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raining beautifully again today (pleasant for a day or two).  We've been baking, enjoying the fire, cooking soup for tea and snuggling with the kids to watch a movie (Lady and the Tramp - the recent fav.) Off to work again tomorrow, Phil and his Dad are off to Wanaka for the Warbirds this weekend, WIGGLES Monday.  SO lots on.  Glad its school/kindy holidays - no morning rush. Now how to get the boys to sleep in....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, have a great week.  Lots of love to of you and your families. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xoxoxooxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-5886795736394609995?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/5886795736394609995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/04/autumn-has-arrived.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/5886795736394609995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/5886795736394609995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/04/autumn-has-arrived.html' title='Autumn has arrived'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S7QN1Gu_ruI/AAAAAAAAAgI/uAkK16yMDFI/s72-c/Autumn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-3185379346676640682</id><published>2010-03-24T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T18:35:49.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating and Renovating</title><content type='html'>First things first Grandad (from Geraldton) arrives tomorrow.  In fact he is on the plane as we speak.  The boys are so excited - so we made him a welcome banner. So we've been bust trying to fix a few things up and do a little cleaning.  As you can imagine the boys have been a tremendous "help".  Cleaning windows in Grandads room dressed as pirates!  May I add the one spot is very clean.  AS for the rest well....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmlzLRjTI/AAAAAAAAAew/x9xCESZFk4w/s1600/Grandads+Welcome+SIgn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmlzLRjTI/AAAAAAAAAew/x9xCESZFk4w/s400/Grandads+Welcome+SIgn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452142360975740210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WE have also finished the boys room makeover.  I felt it needed a little original art.  The boys were as always happy to don the art smock and get to work.  I did the red base.  The boys the rest.  Mum's selection of colours to choose from and one coat at a time, drying in between, helped Mum to avoid the mixed up messy brown combination that usually persists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO here you have Jake - refusing to use a smaller brush and not really tall enough to get over the big brush we have a kind of whimsical feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmlktU_nI/AAAAAAAAAeo/_4Vng96KktM/s1600/jake+canvas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmlktU_nI/AAAAAAAAAeo/_4Vng96KktM/s400/jake+canvas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452142357092040306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Master Harry seems to be into blocks of colour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmlV23YmI/AAAAAAAAAeg/gRXvKBCmEJw/s1600/Harry+canvas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmlV23YmI/AAAAAAAAAeg/gRXvKBCmEJw/s400/Harry+canvas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452142353105511010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I reckon they look great up on their wall.  Check them out in the Bedroom pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onto renos.  This is our Laundry before: Yuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmk2INATI/AAAAAAAAAeY/eDuSt_rUw5g/s1600/old+laundry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmk2INATI/AAAAAAAAAeY/eDuSt_rUw5g/s400/old+laundry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452142344588296498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And after.  Cute little curtains with owls and birdys cover the cupboards.  Fresh and Clean. Much more me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmWyIYlrI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/wk4abUB3w0U/s1600/new+laundry1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmWyIYlrI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/wk4abUB3w0U/s400/new+laundry1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452142102997145266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmWa8WhwI/AAAAAAAAAeI/iAA3QOnH8C8/s1600/new+laundry+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmWa8WhwI/AAAAAAAAAeI/iAA3QOnH8C8/s400/new+laundry+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452142096772663042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys room before:  Lilac just the colour for my boys and check out the gross carpet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmVWzF6QI/AAAAAAAAAeA/QhpN_-tMNW0/s1600/BOys+old+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmVWzF6QI/AAAAAAAAAeA/QhpN_-tMNW0/s400/BOys+old+room.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452142078480214274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And after.  Original art on the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmU4L5gmI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ze84NlvYQV4/s1600/Boys+new+Room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmU4L5gmI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ze84NlvYQV4/s400/Boys+new+Room.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452142070262760034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And while I was at it thought it was time to have a small makeover of me.  Short hair!  Amazing what a couple of kid free hours in a salon can do for your spirits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmUbhhGsI/AAAAAAAAAdw/9YMJs6BWr2M/s1600/new+hair+cut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmUbhhGsI/AAAAAAAAAdw/9YMJs6BWr2M/s400/new+hair+cut.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452142062568807106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, just thought I should let you know we are alive and well.  Work is great, I'm enjoying the challenge. Boys are good. Now Granda will be here for 2 weeks and we are planning some daytrips about the place.  Fun times ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to leave you the latest in disobedient boys.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear son no 1 seems to be having a hard time obeying any (and I mean ANY) instruction of late.  in total frustration today I picked him up , took him to the location of the thing he was meant to do and looked him in the eye.  Meanwhile I firmly placed my two hands either side of his ears and pretended to "turn them on".  Now you will hear me.  to which he promptly placed his hands back there turned them the other way looked me in the eye and told me "well I turned my ears off".  I marched him to his room, shut the door and cracked up laughing all the way to tell Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO it true as they get smarter in some things, so too the others. BUGGER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, take care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-3185379346676640682?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/3185379346676640682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/03/creating-and-renovating.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3185379346676640682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3185379346676640682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/03/creating-and-renovating.html' title='Creating and Renovating'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S6nmlzLRjTI/AAAAAAAAAew/x9xCESZFk4w/s72-c/Grandads+Welcome+SIgn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-1150240331391905425</id><published>2010-03-10T16:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T17:09:32.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids at play....gotta laugh.</title><content type='html'>Does anyone else wonder at the mind of a four year old?  What are they thinking and how on earth did they come to that conclusion?  Sometimes its quite obvious - other times nothing less than bizzare.  Leave it to Harry and he will find a valid reason to continue to use the umbrella despite the absence of rain.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mum&lt;/b&gt;: " Harry, you don't need the umbrella, come on put it away before you break it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harry&lt;/b&gt;: "but Mum I NEED it, it is protecting my head from the sun while I weed the driveway"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously last weeks sunscreen phase is over and umbrellas are in!  I might add, digging the weeds in the driveway was his own doing and no child labour was enforced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXOLUVwxI/AAAAAAAAAdo/LMEES5jm1Lc/s1600-h/no+burnt+head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXOLUVwxI/AAAAAAAAAdo/LMEES5jm1Lc/s400/no+burnt+head.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446918175395791634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has become sooo helpful lately.  Whether its transferring the spuds from the bench by spoon to the pot ("Good teamwork Mum, I love helping"), weeding the driveway, putting shopping away, hanging out the washing (my OCD struggling with this but coping), or getting it in.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXD3aKJsI/AAAAAAAAAdg/SR7_nNke6ag/s1600-h/Helpful+Harry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXD3aKJsI/AAAAAAAAAdg/SR7_nNke6ag/s400/Helpful+Harry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446917998252795586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes its not too dry (or clean after being on the ground) but he loves to do anything to help.  Long may it continue into the teenage years....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took the boys to the Agriculture show this weekend.  The face painting was free and they did a fantastic job don't you think?  Very funny.... Jake gets up first what does he want - Spiderman, Harry - PINK!  (Hmmm I might add at our first dental nurse appointment he also wanted a pink balloon and Strawberry Shortcake sticker!!!)  Given Dad was there we negotiated and got a tiger face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXDbtdSvI/AAAAAAAAAdY/PCQjXaF2O2I/s1600-h/Lion+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXDbtdSvI/AAAAAAAAAdY/PCQjXaF2O2I/s400/Lion+face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446917990817549042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXDEv-S5I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/G6IQyiZyXYI/s1600-h/Spiderman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXDEv-S5I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/G6IQyiZyXYI/s400/Spiderman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446917984654085010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As for Master Jake he continues to amaze me with his conversations.  SO much so I forget he really is only 2.5yrs.  He's quite relaxed having a chat on the phone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXCqejGPI/AAAAAAAAAdI/P2SjNVLRGNk/s1600-h/Chatty+Jake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXCqejGPI/AAAAAAAAAdI/P2SjNVLRGNk/s400/Chatty+Jake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446917977601677554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We go to Playcafe at a local church on aTues am.  Its fantastic.  He woke up excited he could again be Superman (costumes with capes!!!).  AS we arrived one of the other wee boys who also usually dresses up for the duration arrived.  "Look Mum its the other Superman!!"  So cute.  They played so well together.  This morning he woke up.  "Mum, who will I play Superman wars with today"  I like playing with ....."  Crazy making up games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jake&lt;/b&gt; : " Oh look theres a fire, (picking up a pretend phone) quick I'll call Fireman Sam.  Fireman Sam there's a fire, come quick and bring the hose!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harry&lt;/b&gt;: (hiding in the hall also phone to his ear) Okay, you've got a fire, I'm on my way with the hose" "Weeeooooo Weeeeooooo Weeeeeoooo" (as he runs into the living room)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both boys now have pretend hoses aimed together "Whoosh shshshshhshshsh"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They make my day light.  Who can't smile and laugh when they can be so adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harry is now in Morning Kindy.  Jake asked to pick Harry up 3 times the first morning only once today.  I'm still looking out for two kids everywhere we go but I am getting better.  Harry - well he is loving it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have started (and actually finished) the first minor make over.  The boys room is now painted (Huka Falls colour) do you like it?  The carpet layer came this am and I've just started a couple of canvases for the boys to do to complete their room.  So heres a sneak. (Actually photo isn't really that close to the real colour.  Will post more when everything back in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXCbpDzcI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5vDAZuleaI0/s1600-h/New+Room+Sneak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXCbpDzcI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5vDAZuleaI0/s400/New+Room+Sneak.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446917973619232194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First night shift in 5 years starts tomorrow night.  So as you are wrapped up in your wee bed think of me eating from the 4 main food groups (chocolate, biscuits, chips and lollies) and staying awake all night.  Aaagh - I loved casual.  You never know the night may fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So love to you all, sorry its been a while between posts.  Sadly no crafting to show:(  Hopefully life will settle down shortly as work hours decrease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-1150240331391905425?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/1150240331391905425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/03/kids-at-playgotta-laugh.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1150240331391905425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1150240331391905425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/03/kids-at-playgotta-laugh.html' title='Kids at play....gotta laugh.'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S5dXOLUVwxI/AAAAAAAAAdo/LMEES5jm1Lc/s72-c/no+burnt+head.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-827787940674541371</id><published>2010-02-18T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T15:19:10.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who would have thought....</title><content type='html'>Who would have thought I'd have two handsome boys?  Who are angels when they get their hair cut, sitting still, looking straight ahead and loving the praise from the hairdresser.  THEN.. she started something, she put gel in their hair!  Well, they were on cloud nine and it took a while to come down.  Did they think they were something?  They skipped out the door "wow Mum that was fun at the hairdressers" ran out of the car to show Daddy and posed for this pic.  Now we drive past the hairdressers almost everytime we go out and I hear it all again...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi6EqfG8I/AAAAAAAAAc4/z3h3_0oVATY/s1600-h/Haircuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi6EqfG8I/AAAAAAAAAc4/z3h3_0oVATY/s400/Haircuts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439471937268947906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who would have thought Harry would love have taken to Kindy like a duck to water?  He loves it and is most disappointed on Thurs/Fri when he doesn't go.  He is so excited for March 4th to come around where he starts 5 full mornings and he's talking about school lots too.  Where have those years gone?????  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kindy has a Mums craft time out once a month and I did this layout amongst cups of tea and laughing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi56mj6OI/AAAAAAAAAcw/fblHAj0kGQU/s1600-h/Kindy+Boy+LO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi56mj6OI/AAAAAAAAAcw/fblHAj0kGQU/s400/Kindy+Boy+LO.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439471934568130786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who would have thought a knife would be soooo exciting?  "Look Mum its my knife..its beautiful" Needless to say he's learning to use it and Jake thinks he can too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi5dwjl6I/AAAAAAAAAco/flwiAZzO6zU/s1600-h/Beautiful+Knife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi5dwjl6I/AAAAAAAAAco/flwiAZzO6zU/s400/Beautiful+Knife.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439471926825424802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who would have thought they could coordinate road works?  I peeped out my kitchen window and saw this it was so cute.  Jakey would bike up the "road " Harry was making, until he had to "wait for the roadworks" before he could continue!  Harry remains industrious (rocks, water, gardens, wood piles) and Jake just casually joins in. So happy to see them starting to make up "games" with rules and a plan.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately it often includes water ("so my stones will grow into rocks Mum" - Thanks Dad for tampering with his science experiment!!!!) which means washing ++ but they are having fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi414NAxI/AAAAAAAAAcg/XRaM2bqPe4U/s1600-h/Roadworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi414NAxI/AAAAAAAAAcg/XRaM2bqPe4U/s400/Roadworks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439471916120081170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out the sweeping bend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi4n-Sp1I/AAAAAAAAAcY/WSQU0q4wumc/s1600-h/Following+the+Road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi4n-Sp1I/AAAAAAAAAcY/WSQU0q4wumc/s400/Following+the+Road.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439471912387520338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who would have thought we would be here and settling in?  Seems like such a long time ago I almost let go of the thought of ever returning home.  But I believe this is where we are meant to be.  Work is improving (I'm not COMPLETELY useless as I felt in the first few shifts).  I start in ED on Monday and I am looking forward to the challenge, to learning and expanding my knowledge.  I got our first paycheck in 4.5 months today. We now have our block of land so we can start planning what we will do with it.  We have people coming around for quotes to fix up a few things needing done to our place.  I've started to get out and about meeting other Mums and kids.  No great (new)  relationships yet but they take time and I've met a few Mums that seem nice.   We have started back at church for the first time in 8 years and feel that we have found a church where we need to be for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So slowly life is sorting itself out.  Good things take time and I guess it will always be a work in progress, but we have started.  Life is good.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xoxox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-827787940674541371?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/827787940674541371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-would-have-thought.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/827787940674541371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/827787940674541371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-would-have-thought.html' title='Who would have thought....'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zi6EqfG8I/AAAAAAAAAc4/z3h3_0oVATY/s72-c/Haircuts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-2486320469126712450</id><published>2010-02-11T15:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T15:07:17.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project 12</title><content type='html'>Hi all, this is just to put it out there so I complete the challenge.  You may see I've put a new link on my blog to Project 12.  I can't work out how to get it to go to the right post on the blog but basically its a double page a month.  You are given a sketch and complete it related to each month.  You are meant to then upload it by the 20th of the month(I'll just be happy to complete it for my albums.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it was a great way of recording the important and quirky things each month.  So I'm off to prepare the page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-2486320469126712450?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/2486320469126712450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/02/project-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2486320469126712450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2486320469126712450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/02/project-12.html' title='Project 12'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-4175351903630908890</id><published>2010-02-09T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T14:22:06.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better late than never....</title><content type='html'>For those that don't already know, for my Grandparents (kids great grandparents) birthdays and Christmas' I give them Scrap layouts.  I mean they really don't need anything and they don't have enough room for more photo frames in their house - so I started an album a few years ago.  This way they get an update/record twice a year.  They love it and it sits under their coffee table proudly.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Christmas however, with the move and travel I simply didn't have time to fulfill my usual.  SO they got a box of chocolates with an IOU.  Cheeky  but I have finished them last night.  So here are the final two to add to their pressie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my latest photos of Jakey are plagued with THIS SMILE.  Its when he says CHEESE.  Can't seem to get a nice one much at all.  So I guess this one records this time in his life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3D8Hp_41BI/AAAAAAAAAbw/p5e-_jA_wEk/s1600-h/scrap+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3D8Hp_41BI/AAAAAAAAAbw/p5e-_jA_wEk/s400/scrap+002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436121958699291666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one records Harry as he is today.  Always keen to try anything.  You should have seen him today - aaagh - I had to pop into work so I dropped the boys and Dad off at the park.  When I got back "watch me Mum" as he flew down the flying fox jerking SO high at the end and flying almost all the way back.  My heart skipped a beat as he cackled away!  He really seems to love the adrenaline - all those rides at Disney, Legoland and Seaworld must have wet his appetite.  What do the teenage years bring????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3D8HKdhJXI/AAAAAAAAAbo/uQbnNfuVByU/s1600-h/scrap+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3D8HKdhJXI/AAAAAAAAAbo/uQbnNfuVByU/s400/scrap+001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436121950233634162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying back in my scrap room recording the memories.  Now that they are done for Nana &amp;amp; Grandad best get onto some for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope all is well with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-4175351903630908890?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/4175351903630908890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/02/better-late-than-never.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4175351903630908890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4175351903630908890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/02/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better late than never....'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3D8Hp_41BI/AAAAAAAAAbw/p5e-_jA_wEk/s72-c/scrap+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-1497956609482686908</id><published>2010-02-07T16:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T16:39:27.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Bums, Cheese Rollers and returning to our roots......</title><content type='html'>I can't say much has come out of my scrap space lately.  In fact I'm still trying to finish a couple for my grandparents from Christmas.  This is one of them.  Just a few Disney highlights put down on paper.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25z9_YgPEI/AAAAAAAAAbg/rBHD6D82bfg/s1600-h/Disney+Scrap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25z9_YgPEI/AAAAAAAAAbg/rBHD6D82bfg/s400/Disney+Scrap.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435409309106191426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've spent this weekend exploring Southland.  I'm still trying to find my birthday pressie and thought Winton (and its lovely gift shops) might be the place.  But no THE thing (yet to be decided) wasn't there.  Is it any wonder Phil hates trying to get me a present when I can't even find it? But Winton was gorgeous 32 degrees (only 1/2 hr from Invers).  We relished the little country town atmosphere and Jollie Lollie icecreams. Yummy!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we drove to Riverton and enjoyed the beach.  Thought the boys might have put their toes in but off they took.  Loving it and the water was even surprisingly warm. Look at the delight in Harry's face.  Love to watch him play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zuwfzkvI/AAAAAAAAAbY/J6cmHwYnFoM/s1600-h/Harry+Riverton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zuwfzkvI/AAAAAAAAAbY/J6cmHwYnFoM/s400/Harry+Riverton.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435409047412249330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for Master Jake he loved the muddy sand and took great joy in throwing it at us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zur6tysI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/hQcWrIYPzlE/s1600-h/Jake+Riverton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zur6tysI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/hQcWrIYPzlE/s400/Jake+Riverton.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435409046182939330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then today we went out to Waikaka Valley to the New Zealand Cheese Rolling Championships!!!  So funny.  Look closely and you will see a white ball out in front they are chasing it down a steep hill (and falling lots) aim is to be the first to get the cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zuUmX9qI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Y9YvwhiA5J0/s1600-h/Cheese+Rolling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zuUmX9qI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Y9YvwhiA5J0/s400/Cheese+Rolling.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435409039923607202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys took great joy on the jeeps.  Everytime they went over a bump the laughter was LOUD and you couldn't help but laugh too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zuAs51hI/AAAAAAAAAbA/uImw1xdb3A8/s1600-h/Jeeps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zuAs51hI/AAAAAAAAAbA/uImw1xdb3A8/s400/Jeeps.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435409034582283794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other reason why Waikaka is so great as it feel like home.  It is full of rolling hills and green pastures.  So serene and peaceful.  Also it is where my roots are.  My grandparents lived there when they were first married (60 yrs ago) and my Dad was bought up there.  I never lived there but it feels like home.  So it was truely fantastic to take Nana and Grandad out there and explore the old "homelands" with them.  Its now in ruins, most of it gone and there is a big bees nest, but I love it. The boys just loved checking it out too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25ztmZL4mI/AAAAAAAAAa4/zix-peWkrho/s1600-h/Jake+the+Dude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25ztmZL4mI/AAAAAAAAAa4/zix-peWkrho/s400/Jake+the+Dude.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435409027520258658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They loved climbing about on this tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zWThRfFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/f9T4QcRkHGo/s1600-h/Jake+%26+Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zWThRfFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/f9T4QcRkHGo/s400/Jake+%26+Dad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435408627316915282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The old fireplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zV8NkYhI/AAAAAAAAAao/hrWq9TQkm7c/s1600-h/Harry+Homelands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zV8NkYhI/AAAAAAAAAao/hrWq9TQkm7c/s400/Harry+Homelands.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435408621060252178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Out back boys.  Gotta love them. xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zVhxuwTI/AAAAAAAAAag/VaNnZSm_HtI/s1600-h/My+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zVhxuwTI/AAAAAAAAAag/VaNnZSm_HtI/s400/My+boys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435408613964169522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one in particular I reckon is kind of sexy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zVXf9hbI/AAAAAAAAAaY/EVwNizSLN60/s1600-h/Sexy+Man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zVXf9hbI/AAAAAAAAAaY/EVwNizSLN60/s400/Sexy+Man.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435408611205285298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In other exciting news our block of land settled on Friday.  So this little 5 acres is ours.  No idea what we will do with it in the short term - to lease, farm, Christmas trees...watch this space.  But once it is fenced (hopefully this month) we will be forced to decide.  In the meantime we shouldn't have to buy firewood in a long time, those trees are quite overgrown and in need of a good prune.  In a few years time we hope to build our new home here.  So as always we are planning and drawing our ideas.  The boys are quite excited about "their farm".  I am excited to have some room to move and establish something again perhaps a little more me in style.  Let the rustic scouting begin....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zU9cgmtI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/iwWvbbXw19w/s1600-h/Our+Block.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25zU9cgmtI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/iwWvbbXw19w/s400/Our+Block.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435408604211485394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we are slowly establishing ourselves and life is slowing down to a more manageable pace.  I have started work casually but will start my job in Emergency on 22nd of this month.  Looking forward to the challenge I have alot to learn.  Boys are well and Kindy is going great.  Seems like he has just always has gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope all is well in your lives. xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-1497956609482686908?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/1497956609482686908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/02/beach-bums-cheese-rollers-and-returning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1497956609482686908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1497956609482686908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/02/beach-bums-cheese-rollers-and-returning.html' title='Beach Bums, Cheese Rollers and returning to our roots......'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S25z9_YgPEI/AAAAAAAAAbg/rBHD6D82bfg/s72-c/Disney+Scrap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-1236002787092929217</id><published>2010-01-26T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T15:45:18.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow he's a big kindy boy!</title><content type='html'>Well I cannot believe the time has finally arrived.  All too soon for Mummy and not soon enough for Master Harry.  Today was his first day at Kindy and he was soooo excited.  I think his words were "No Mum don't pick me up I will ring you on the telephone when I am finished!"  and after that apparently I am not needed to take him either. "Mum you turn left, then left, then right, you stay here and I will go to Kindy".  Mr Independent - I wonder where that comes from.&lt;div&gt;Anyway, he loved his first day and is looking forward to going again tomorrow.  So I guess I'm a lucky Mum - no major drama at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S16avMg7TaI/AAAAAAAAAZk/8KkiAITeEfA/s1600-h/Kindy+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S16avMg7TaI/AAAAAAAAAZk/8KkiAITeEfA/s400/Kindy+003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430948336259255714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then you have to celebrate the fine weather.  So we got out the Slip and Slide for the first time this afternoon.  Seems the boys don't quite understand how to work it (and I was not giving any demonstrations) but they sure had fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S16au0Rs-nI/AAAAAAAAAZc/cqPeVQUTdT0/s1600-h/Harry+Slip+%26+Slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S16au0Rs-nI/AAAAAAAAAZc/cqPeVQUTdT0/s400/Harry+Slip+%26+Slide.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430948329752951410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S16auds1XwI/AAAAAAAAAZU/S03jNSh3pug/s1600-h/Jake+Slip+%26+Slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S16auds1XwI/AAAAAAAAAZU/S03jNSh3pug/s400/Jake+Slip+%26+Slide.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430948323692732162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then there is only one good thing about our drain not working (grrr need a plumber).  On hot days it gathers slip and slide water which quickly heats and its "just like a bath Mum!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S16auH4X8vI/AAAAAAAAAZM/FhjbyGctZvk/s1600-h/H%26J+Drain+pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S16auH4X8vI/AAAAAAAAAZM/FhjbyGctZvk/s400/H%26J+Drain+pool.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430948317835555570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In other news I got my job. I start in Emergency four days a fortnight on 22nd Feb.  I have 3 weeks orientation (wow - wouldn't have got that in Gero) full time which will be juggling act with the kids but a good solid base.  Looking forward to the challenge and learning again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well its another glorious night in Invers so I think I might enjoy a cuppa on my deck.  Love to you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-1236002787092929217?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/1236002787092929217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/wow-hes-big-kindy-boy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1236002787092929217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1236002787092929217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/wow-hes-big-kindy-boy.html' title='Wow he&apos;s a big kindy boy!'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S16avMg7TaI/AAAAAAAAAZk/8KkiAITeEfA/s72-c/Kindy+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-1232316370310030925</id><published>2010-01-24T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T17:42:42.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I have all this just next door....</title><content type='html'>I truely am blessed. A great family, a Sunday with no work and a random attitude. So what should we do - take a day trip where the weather is fine.  A two hour drive and we have this......&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRe_UjJCI/AAAAAAAAAZE/wncwIiapcc4/s1600-h/Earnslaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRe_UjJCI/AAAAAAAAAZE/wncwIiapcc4/s400/Earnslaw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430234474793346082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "Lady of the Lake" TSS Earnslaw on Lake Wakatipu, Queenstown.  Do you think the boys were excited to go on the boat!  This is a steam boat and the engine still works like old times.  (and is hot and coal stinky - but still fantastic).  Harry was besotted with the engine room.  What a performance when he thought he'd miss the "engine stopping" as we pulled into dock.  We took the Walter Peak Farm tour option.  So we disembarked to learn a bit about high country farming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wReXzK_II/AAAAAAAAAY8/TZnPqxW2Tw8/s1600-h/The+View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wReXzK_II/AAAAAAAAAY8/TZnPqxW2Tw8/s400/The+View.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430234464184368258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the breathtaking view from the courtyard where we enjoyed, pikelets (jam and cream), scones and some other cake things.  Life just doesn't get better.  Sun, family and magnificent scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wReByOcoI/AAAAAAAAAY0/UEbWPOJENas/s1600-h/The+Colonels+House+Walter+Peak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wReByOcoI/AAAAAAAAAY0/UEbWPOJENas/s400/The+Colonels+House+Walter+Peak.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430234458274820738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the Colonels  Manor and it too is magestic.  I think I need to arrange a dinner party here - want to come?  They hold lots of functions and its easy to see why it is popular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRSqV-SqI/AAAAAAAAAYs/idp2n-res2s/s1600-h/Rolling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRSqV-SqI/AAAAAAAAAYs/idp2n-res2s/s400/Rolling.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430234263003744930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for the boys - what can I say.  Hills gotta go for a roll.  Fits of laughter to follow.  I mean who really should be listening to the guide tell us about the buildings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRSPhSFPI/AAAAAAAAAYk/mTLewJsPATs/s1600-h/Jake+Raaagh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRSPhSFPI/AAAAAAAAAYk/mTLewJsPATs/s400/Jake+Raaagh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430234255803421938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Master Jake never changes -" Raaaaagh I'm a tiger!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRRyIHpGI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Iqlyta3cbxo/s1600-h/Harry+Deer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRRyIHpGI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Iqlyta3cbxo/s400/Harry+Deer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430234247913251938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys just loved the animals we got to feed - Red deer (huge antlers) and sheep.  See these shaggy beasts (Scottish High Country Cattle)(below) and see the dog working the sheep.  Also got to see a shearing display and play with the fleece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRRq7BE7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/wxgxBQdHajQ/s1600-h/Highland+Cattle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRRq7BE7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/wxgxBQdHajQ/s400/Highland+Cattle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430234245979247538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we had a great family day.  Loving the closeness we have to truely magical places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it is getting late and I must make it to bed but I also just wanted to show you one of my all time favourite things.  See this snuggle below it is just the coolest.  He tucks in his arms, nestles in his head and beams an amazing smile.  Mate I love this little man (and the big one too!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRRZDZkaI/AAAAAAAAAYM/CahYeOjgiNA/s1600-h/Snuggles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRRZDZkaI/AAAAAAAAAYM/CahYeOjgiNA/s400/Snuggles.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430234241182568866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope all is well in your world.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-1232316370310030925?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/1232316370310030925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-i-have-all-this-just-next-door.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1232316370310030925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1232316370310030925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-i-have-all-this-just-next-door.html' title='And I have all this just next door....'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1wRe_UjJCI/AAAAAAAAAZE/wncwIiapcc4/s72-c/Earnslaw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-5153693908627169611</id><published>2010-01-20T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T18:04:44.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally I managed to create...</title><content type='html'>Well after many months of no creating I just got the urge and hit my (still to be organised) scrap space!  So I cheerfully sung as I played with paper and it felt great!! Plenty of pics to choose from here.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have a dilemma - photo printing is criminally expensive.  Apparently I did go to THE most expensive shop but for those of you used to Gero prices I paid $4.50 a 5x7 and 99c per 6x4!!!!  Aaaagh so I am back to questioning - home printer vs Photo shop.  Any preferences for a good printer?  Or should I try another photo shop first????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway In the States I come across a brand of paper I wasn't familiar with Graphic 45 and ooooh did I swoon.  (those non scrappers I know you are thinking I've gone mad I assure you I have not).  So I had to have a play.  What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1bPzk_XiRI/AAAAAAAAAYE/GUrQa4RVEXo/s1600-h/oled+tucson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1bPzk_XiRI/AAAAAAAAAYE/GUrQa4RVEXo/s400/oled+tucson.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428754885851449618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another shock horror.  We here in little old Southland have been enjoying blissful days of sunshine (yes SUNSHINE).  Not too hot, not too cold - comfy.  When I think of those poorbuggers back in Gero sweltering through 48 degrees I am thankful for being here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the boys are just loving all the spare time with the most wonderful Dad in the whole wide world.  What a treat to "help" in his van.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1bPzedCu1I/AAAAAAAAAX8/H_t7cBJpgUc/s1600-h/Daddys+Van.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 335px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1bPzedCu1I/AAAAAAAAAX8/H_t7cBJpgUc/s400/Daddys+Van.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428754884096867154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You see Nan Anne is enjoying having three of her four girls home in Invers.  For two reasons - one she loves us (and the kids), two - she can sort through her house and get rid of all the "stuff" we girls at different periods have left there for "good storage".  Boy are we excited!!!  That old anvil - what the hell am I going to do with one of those?  My school leaving day shirt signed by all the year.  Hmmm.  Anyway, she was sorting and came across Grandad Ken's Garage clock.  So she thought the boys might like it for their cubby.  Harry in particular was/is so taken.  He has carried it around under his arm all day waiting for Daddy to get a new battery and hang it up!  I mean we literally had no show of forgetting he reminded us constantly!  So glad he loves it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1bPzGgZZOI/AAAAAAAAAX0/EZL7rjULzCA/s1600-h/The+clocks+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1bPzGgZZOI/AAAAAAAAAX0/EZL7rjULzCA/s400/The+clocks+up.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428754877668484322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So PJ's, already bathed and even after tea away they went down to hang the clock in its home.  They were so proud, not to mention helpful with the tools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just so you realise I am quite smitten with my wee nephew (who seems to love my camera) here is todays shot. Mwah little man. xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1bPywax6WI/AAAAAAAAAXs/pUS76w_f6jU/s1600-h/TM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1bPywax6WI/AAAAAAAAAXs/pUS76w_f6jU/s400/TM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428754871739345250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In other news, I have a job interview at Southland Hospital on Firday for a position in Emergency.  So fingers crossed, I will get the job and start work soon, just 4 days a fortnight but enough to keep my head in the game and sane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope all is well in your home and those of you in Gero have not melted away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-5153693908627169611?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/5153693908627169611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/finally-i-managed-to-create.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/5153693908627169611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/5153693908627169611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/finally-i-managed-to-create.html' title='Finally I managed to create...'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S1bPzk_XiRI/AAAAAAAAAYE/GUrQa4RVEXo/s72-c/oled+tucson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-5994052675498659789</id><published>2010-01-14T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T15:30:03.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renewed Spirits</title><content type='html'>The sun come out!!!!!  Yee haa I feel alive and all is well.  So I packed up the kids, rang my sister and we had a picnic at the park.  Do you think the kids were excited.  You should have heard the squeals (yes I mean squeals) of delight when I told them.  So we went to a local park.  It was gorgeous.  Took the blanket (kinda silly it was way too soggy) thankfully there was plenty of picnic tables. But the kids had a blast and I got some much needed vitamin D.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S07FPS_17DI/AAAAAAAAAXc/GTan4eaZFBc/s1600-h/Picnic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S07FPS_17DI/AAAAAAAAAXc/GTan4eaZFBc/s400/Picnic.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426491467616349234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went and found the ducks.  Obviuosly a learned skill I had yet to teach my boys.  They threw whole pieces of bread!  But once they had the hang of it, they got a real kick out of the ducks. Never really thought about that part of my childhood and that in Gero there just was none!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S07FQHEasKI/AAAAAAAAAXk/LpTNd_jtQ-Y/s1600-h/H+%26+J+Ducks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S07FQHEasKI/AAAAAAAAAXk/LpTNd_jtQ-Y/s400/H+%26+J+Ducks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426491481594179746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr Jakey - well what can I say, I have LOTS of photos of him and many have this smile!!!! Cute but surely we must grow out of this phase soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S07FOy9lTMI/AAAAAAAAAXU/d9rplWplpHw/s1600-h/Jake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S07FOy9lTMI/AAAAAAAAAXU/d9rplWplpHw/s400/Jake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426491459016936642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And just to do the very proud Aunty (this is why we are back here).  This is my little nephew and I reckon he's pretty darn cool. xoxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S07FOBGHuNI/AAAAAAAAAXM/VSqldMuaezE/s1600-h/Thomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S07FOBGHuNI/AAAAAAAAAXM/VSqldMuaezE/s400/Thomas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426491445630974162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SO with renewed spirits I bid you farewell.  Off to enjoy the evening with my man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-5994052675498659789?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/5994052675498659789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/renewed-spirits.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/5994052675498659789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/5994052675498659789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/renewed-spirits.html' title='Renewed Spirits'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S07FPS_17DI/AAAAAAAAAXc/GTan4eaZFBc/s72-c/Picnic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-9059714363413723262</id><published>2010-01-13T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T17:34:56.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cup of Tea Holes?</title><content type='html'>You like me may wander what these two are up to.  So I ask them, the conversation goes like this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02Qz6b_ElI/AAAAAAAAAXE/qvh8Ddic1Nc/s1600-h/Cup+of+Tea+Holes+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02Qz6b_ElI/AAAAAAAAAXE/qvh8Ddic1Nc/s400/Cup+of+Tea+Holes+Resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426152347585679954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mum -"What are you doing?"&lt;div&gt;Harry - "Making holes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum - "Well, what type of holes?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jake - "cup of tea holes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm.  Interesting considering two minutes before they were blowing them and saying they were elephants.  Love the lighter moments that make motherhood worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02QsvQxo0I/AAAAAAAAAW8/KIpNUe-vsw8/s1600-h/Harry+Plane+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02QsvQxo0I/AAAAAAAAAW8/KIpNUe-vsw8/s400/Harry+Plane+Resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426152224326787906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is THE plane of all planes.  You never would have guessed right?  Well Harry got to use Dad's drill, hammer and nails (Dad did the saw!).  And yep he is oh so proud - his first tool lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02QsSzuDRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/XCyYI9s2xYs/s1600-h/Jake+Pirate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02QsSzuDRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/XCyYI9s2xYs/s400/Jake+Pirate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426152216688725266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now this is a almost every meal occurrence.  "Look Mum I'm a pirate".  Funny boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02Qr30WdEI/AAAAAAAAAWs/uHSzwqFid6Y/s1600-h/Potatoes+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02Qr30WdEI/AAAAAAAAAWs/uHSzwqFid6Y/s400/Potatoes+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426152209443615810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know I've mentioned our latest garden efforts a bit lately.  Its all very new to us and the boys really are loving it.  YUMMO new potatoes ready to be cooked with mint, add butter and they really are awesome. Do you think the boys are excited?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Today, I braved planting, and we now have leeks, celery and cabbages growing.  The boys were enthralled and loved the rakes and shovels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02QrgoWZbI/AAAAAAAAAWk/W3jQYxKUbmg/s1600-h/Garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02QrgoWZbI/AAAAAAAAAWk/W3jQYxKUbmg/s400/Garden.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426152203219264946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this, well it makes me very happy. The coal man came today and now I can light a fire.  Nothing like the warmth of a fire on a cold SUMMERS day! (actually today was overcast but no rain and it was warm - what a blessing spirits are renewed).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02QrHppJ7I/AAAAAAAAAWc/3JGCz6CUHWo/s1600-h/Coal+Happy!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02QrHppJ7I/AAAAAAAAAWc/3JGCz6CUHWo/s400/Coal+Happy!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426152196513802162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope all is well in your part of the world.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-9059714363413723262?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/9059714363413723262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/cup-of-tea-holes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/9059714363413723262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/9059714363413723262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/cup-of-tea-holes.html' title='Cup of Tea Holes?'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S02Qz6b_ElI/AAAAAAAAAXE/qvh8Ddic1Nc/s72-c/Cup+of+Tea+Holes+Resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-7602530787014981679</id><published>2010-01-08T16:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T16:50:33.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUUUM, Its got a red bum!!!</title><content type='html'>Funny story - Had a girlfriend and her kids over yesterday (in the sunny part) and amongst the chaos with 5 kids I hear a child screaming at the top of his lungs.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the good Mum I am, I ignore it for a bit, but it doesn't cease so I go to investigate.  As I get closer all I hear is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"MUUUUUUUM, Its got a red bum!" (over and over)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do I find - Master Jake in amongst the compost/weeds knelt down at our strawberry plants (all two of them in a really dumb place)  and he was right we had one, lone, little, strawberry and I guess you could say it had a red bum!  I still crack up when I think about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope someone in your life is providing you with some lighter moments in your life too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-7602530787014981679?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/7602530787014981679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/muuum-its-got-red-bum.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/7602530787014981679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/7602530787014981679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/muuum-its-got-red-bum.html' title='MUUUM, Its got a red bum!!!'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-8335882692885878031</id><published>2010-01-07T10:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T10:22:53.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking out for Shrek!!!</title><content type='html'>Well I promise not to always talk about the weather but today truely was extraordinary.  My backyard has turned into a swamp! This literally took a few minutes. Shrek - where are you?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0VBBf1ddqI/AAAAAAAAAWU/hFeC5aORV7w/s1600-h/Swamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0VBBf1ddqI/AAAAAAAAAWU/hFeC5aORV7w/s400/Swamp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423812820219033250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You could be forgiven for thinking we had snow but no hail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0VBA00b6OI/AAAAAAAAAWM/QlR-p5RKuGo/s1600-h/Hail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0VBA00b6OI/AAAAAAAAAWM/QlR-p5RKuGo/s400/Hail.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423812808672012514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I know you are thinking its Invercargill what do you expect but let me tell you about my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather forecast said Heavy Rain.  Now we haven't found the forecasts too helpful but who would want to predict this weather!!!  But we got up this morning and Phil was excited the sun was out.  So he grabbed his book and sunnies and read outside on the deck in his dressing gown - bliss!  Then through the morning we met the friendly neighbours in the street (lots of kids - Harry and Jake are excited).  WE enjoyed having a girlfriend from school and her three kids over.  We all played outside, wore our sunnies, removed our layers as it got too warm and I considered sunscreen.  Then we went to say goodbye.  Ooops the clouds came over and by the time I could get to my backyard, we were running to put away the toys and get my dry washing in before the rain and hail hit.  So fast!  Then again out came the sun - should I have left my washing on the line????   Deck dried, no rain or puddles to be seen. Yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I needed to do a quick spot of shopping at the Warehouse.  AS I left home it started to spit just a little.  Anyway, I thought I'd get a park close to the door just in case. (6 parks away to be precise). I got to the gardening section and down it came. Torrential Rain and Hail.  Leaks everywhere and deafening loud in there.  SO I paid for my stuff and went to the carpark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY CAR WAS SITTING BASICALLY IN A LAKE WITH THE WAVES LAPPING UNDER IT!!!!!!  Everytime another car went by the waves grew.  SO I waited and waited.  There really was no improvement.  So I rolled up my jeans (styley I know!) and I had no option but to go.  The water was freezing (very lake like!) and it went over my boots.  Then to make matters worse my trolley rolled away - deeper! Just at that point when I had no option but to laugh I noticed the guy next to me in GUMBOOTS.  We joked together wasn't aware the they were the required dress code!  So with freezing, wet feet I returned home to a hot cup of tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rain has stopped and things are drying again!!!  I know we had to expect 4 seasons in a day but really this is remarkable and might take a bit of getting used to. One day the sun will have to come out and play just for a day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-8335882692885878031?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/8335882692885878031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/looking-out-for-shrek.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/8335882692885878031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/8335882692885878031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/looking-out-for-shrek.html' title='Looking out for Shrek!!!'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0VBBf1ddqI/AAAAAAAAAWU/hFeC5aORV7w/s72-c/Swamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-3392200848840115915</id><published>2010-01-04T14:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:52:01.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this really summer?</title><content type='html'>I guess to question really needs to be asked.  Is this really summer?  Believe me I wish I could tell you this was winter but no this was yesterday. The boys needless to say, loved 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wd&lt;/span&gt; in their "cars" through the Ford!  Two deliriously happy boys and not a dry item of clothing at the end but boy did they have fun.  Then in true Invercargill fashion, I dried my washing on the line later in the day!!!  Go figure.  I think this 4 seasons in a day will take a bit of getting used to.  I am hoping to make a shelf and rack for by the back door to house - Gumboots and jandals (thongs), sunhats and warm hats, raincoats and jumpers along with the sunscreen - all this for just one day in Invers!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GLJJxVwII/AAAAAAAAAWE/YXd38ukd3d8/s1600-h/Crossing+the+Ford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GLJJxVwII/AAAAAAAAAWE/YXd38ukd3d8/s400/Crossing+the+Ford.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422768415688736898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've had (just a few) requests for some more photos of our house.  It still not totally ordered but here's a bit of a tour.  Our front door - love the leadlight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GLI6sEXhI/AAAAAAAAAV8/eOWYUYQ16r8/s1600-h/Front+Door.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GLI6sEXhI/AAAAAAAAAV8/eOWYUYQ16r8/s400/Front+Door.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422768411640094226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then you enter into a main hub area from which all the rooms are off.  Photos and pictures yet to be put up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GLIkg2B7I/AAAAAAAAAV0/3K5H4fljXg8/s1600-h/Entrance+Way.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GLIkg2B7I/AAAAAAAAAV0/3K5H4fljXg8/s400/Entrance+Way.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422768405687437234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second door on the right is our lounge.  Yay for the fire.  Ask me how I know it works?  Go on!  Yep it may be summer but we have it going most days!!! It makes it quite cosy.  It also has a heat transfer system through to the foyer and Dining/kitchen. Loving the storage in the window seat and looking forward to getting some scrummy cushions.  Might be a lovely sunny spot to read a book on a winters (or Summers) day. Again love the leadlight character window.  Yep still have Thomas trains taking over my floors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GLIPX6k7I/AAAAAAAAAVs/MQWdKUpMe8s/s1600-h/Living+Room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GLIPX6k7I/AAAAAAAAAVs/MQWdKUpMe8s/s400/Living+Room.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422768400012841906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first door off the foyer is our main bedroom.  Not hip on the white or blue but will live with it for a bit. The other door you can see leads through to a small room.  Not really sure its intended purpose but it will house my sewing machine, excess scrap/painting stuff and my Cricket.  As we have taken a substantial size reduction in office space.  The room is far to messy to photograph as yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GK4zKDkpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/kLppk0jZxV8/s1600-h/Master+Bedroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GK4zKDkpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/kLppk0jZxV8/s400/Master+Bedroom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422768134740480658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my kitchen/dining area.  Door you can see leads through to laundry and toilet.  Awful lights but perfectly functional kitchen.  On the left hand side is the door out onto the deck and outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GK4kB9qwI/AAAAAAAAAVc/hoepJORe6TI/s1600-h/Kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GK4kB9qwI/AAAAAAAAAVc/hoepJORe6TI/s400/Kitchen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422768130680007426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dining room looking back towards the foyer.  Note my tiles from Solvang on the wall - I really am in love with them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GK4bo5AJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Eu0BM0mB0pc/s1600-h/Dining+Room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GK4bo5AJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Eu0BM0mB0pc/s400/Dining+Room.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422768128427360402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boys bedroom.  Purple - not really going to do.  Flooring is pretty crap too.  One of the first on our list of things to do.  But for now it will do.  Boys are sharing which is going well in fact I think they actually like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GK4P-2KvI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qjbXbzZvyuE/s1600-h/Boys+Room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GK4P-2KvI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qjbXbzZvyuE/s400/Boys+Room.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422768125298223858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bathroom - what can I say ? Functional and tidy enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GK3iGCOHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/tN13RRVnrqM/s1600-h/Bathroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GK3iGCOHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/tN13RRVnrqM/s400/Bathroom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422768112980342898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So anyway, you are still missing a few shots - office not yet photo ready to say the least!  Hoping to sort it our soon though as I am ready to do some creating!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missing those of you in Gero. (and Mrs Sunshine and warm days).  But enjoying the things cold weather brings - yummy home grown veges, family time, baking, warm fires and train sets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-3392200848840115915?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/3392200848840115915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-this-really-summer.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3392200848840115915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3392200848840115915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-this-really-summer.html' title='Is this really summer?'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S0GLJJxVwII/AAAAAAAAAWE/YXd38ukd3d8/s72-c/Crossing+the+Ford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-5166255407523357485</id><published>2010-01-01T17:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T17:38:38.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to 2010.  Life begins in a new country.</title><content type='html'>Well 2010 has arrived and I must update you on the goings on the Duper household.  Needless to say life has proved very busy of late.  Christmas kind of snuck up on us, New Years just flew by and here we are in 2010!  SO in no particular order here is a bit of life lately.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you all are aware we have moved to Invercargill New Zealand (yes the weather is taking a little getting used to - but we didn't move for the sunshine!).  We arrived in Invercargill Dec 3rd and hit the ground running.  We saw 24 houses in 3 days and had bought a home4 nights later.  Its at 51 Banks St for those of you familiar with the area.  Its a weatherboard home built in the 1930s (character - yep thats me, not quite so Phil but its a stepping stone).  This way were also able to purchase 5 acres of land about 15 minutes out of town with the view to build in a couple of years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the previous owners were very generous and left us a vege garden ready to eat (over run - we found surprise veges when we weeded!).  The boys are totally into this garden and eating all their homegrown goodness.  They love to harvest.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28Zzr_-YI/AAAAAAAAAU8/YRa7MOvRvfM/s1600-h/First+Harvest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28Zzr_-YI/AAAAAAAAAU8/YRa7MOvRvfM/s400/First+Harvest.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696677981452674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummo new potatoes!!!! Anyway, the new house has a remote door on the garage.  Harry is totally obcessed with puting it up or down and is frequently found with the remote in his pocket just in case we should ask!!!!!  Today I found it on the lunch table with him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28ZnlWxSI/AAAAAAAAAU0/PfxQelm75gU/s1600-h/Harry+and+the+remote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28ZnlWxSI/AAAAAAAAAU0/PfxQelm75gU/s400/Harry+and+the+remote.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696674732360994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can imagine the boys love this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28ZVQCpnI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NS5PYr5aC1I/s1600-h/Kids+Cubby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28ZVQCpnI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NS5PYr5aC1I/s400/Kids+Cubby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696669811123826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the garage, note Phil's van has arrived (Happy Husband :) ).  To the right you will notice a door.  This is to a sleepout which is big enough for you all to come on over and visit (not at once but a family at a time!).  We will make it comfy......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28YqGXV9I/AAAAAAAAAUk/-tVYo5BdwFY/s1600-h/Garage+and+sleep+out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28YqGXV9I/AAAAAAAAAUk/-tVYo5BdwFY/s400/Garage+and+sleep+out.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696658227812306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our back deck.  Loving eating outside most the time (between rain showers it dries pretty quick).  We will make it a little bigger but for now this is it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28J8wydDI/AAAAAAAAAUc/yMOe_VdLXAQ/s1600-h/Back+deck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28J8wydDI/AAAAAAAAAUc/yMOe_VdLXAQ/s400/Back+deck.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696405539550258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This poor little vegemite just couldn't hold out till we put up his bed on moving day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28JmBGObI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XXqGMyrxKAQ/s1600-h/Jake+shifting+was+tiring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28JmBGObI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XXqGMyrxKAQ/s400/Jake+shifting+was+tiring.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696399433939378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Onto Queens Park.  Pics of my kids just the same as me at the same age.  Nothing too much changes there.  I remember clambering over these way back when....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note the green grass and beautiful trees (there is an upside to over 1000mls of rain fall a year!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28Jazq01I/AAAAAAAAAUM/6wjEjvMcFIo/s1600-h/Harry+Queens+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28Jazq01I/AAAAAAAAAUM/6wjEjvMcFIo/s400/Harry+Queens+Park.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696396424827730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28JIYcf4I/AAAAAAAAAUE/w6VPLZqfmKA/s1600-h/Jake+Queens+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28JIYcf4I/AAAAAAAAAUE/w6VPLZqfmKA/s400/Jake+Queens+Park.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696391478804354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas as I said really did sneak up on us.  We moved in on the 18th and all our decorations were thrown out in Gero before we left (thanks to the mice!).  So we never even managed a tree!  Next year will be much better.  We did enjoy the day though with extended family and a yummy lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nana as always thought well with her pressie and amongst other things all the grandsons got new Jerseys.  I know it is summer but they are wearing them and loving it.  Aren't they cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28IrXo1vI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lgP_hkUF-W4/s1600-h/New+Jerseys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28IrXo1vI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lgP_hkUF-W4/s400/New+Jerseys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696383690790642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we arrived Harry got some belated birthday gifts.  This was a fav - Mr Builder Harry - real tools (aaagh yep metal in Nan's house!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz27zodUXZI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8-LGD-jmkFE/s1600-h/Harry+Tool+Boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz27zodUXZI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8-LGD-jmkFE/s400/Harry+Tool+Boy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696022132055442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back to Christmas.  This is what we came home for Family and this is my adorable nephew.  Such a cutie full of conversation and laughter.  Can't wait till we can understand his exciting stories. He got a toy golf set from Santa - it was the best played toy all day. Here he stopped to ponder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz27zYE6J5I/AAAAAAAAATs/ZWPlBF3GFFo/s1600-h/Thomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz27zYE6J5I/AAAAAAAAATs/ZWPlBF3GFFo/s400/Thomas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696017734707090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harry seems a bit of a natural but not quite sure if it was hockey or golf he was playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz27y4GH2EI/AAAAAAAAATk/TgHKM1eWxZM/s1600-h/Harry+Golf+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz27y4GH2EI/AAAAAAAAATk/TgHKM1eWxZM/s400/Harry+Golf+Resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696009149864002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake as always just laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz27ygruFBI/AAAAAAAAATc/E5JAClkfGfk/s1600-h/Xmas+Jake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz27ygruFBI/AAAAAAAAATc/E5JAClkfGfk/s400/Xmas+Jake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696002865107986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yum - lunch and how better than sitting with Aunty Smidge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz27ycWtiBI/AAAAAAAAATU/uqrF3Scz9jc/s1600-h/Lunch+with+Aunty+Smidge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz27ycWtiBI/AAAAAAAAATU/uqrF3Scz9jc/s400/Lunch+with+Aunty+Smidge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421696001703249938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So thats us in a nutshell.  I know the house pics are not plentiful but we are almost in some resemblance of order and I will take some more pics soon.  Missing you all in Gero, life is slowing down so should get to catch up with those of you around here soon.  Looking forward to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many blessing to you all and may your year ahead be one of growth, adventure (to my place hehehe) love and laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-5166255407523357485?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/5166255407523357485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-to-2010-life-begins-in-new.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/5166255407523357485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/5166255407523357485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-to-2010-life-begins-in-new.html' title='Welcome to 2010.  Life begins in a new country.'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sz28Zzr_-YI/AAAAAAAAAU8/YRa7MOvRvfM/s72-c/First+Harvest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-3567921929414232069</id><published>2009-11-27T13:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T14:20:08.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning you will get wet, you may get soaked</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9po21IGNI/AAAAAAAAATM/mNegLrsLEiA/s1600/Harry+in+heaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9po21IGNI/AAAAAAAAATM/mNegLrsLEiA/s400/Harry+in+heaven.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657828129282258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well a photo update is well overdue and some people have been letting me know (just gently NOT!).  SO here is a brief overview of our goings on.  On our way out of Tucson we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pima&lt;/span&gt; Air Museum  It was full  of planes (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;whooppee&lt;/span&gt; for me but hey gotta do the boys things once in a while).  In hangar one they had a kids interactive area.  This is a real cockpit of a plane - do you think Harry was in heaven.  SO many buttons, switches and knobs!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pewLZHUI/AAAAAAAAATE/hklEjILg63A/s1600/Jake+faces!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pewLZHUI/AAAAAAAAATE/hklEjILg63A/s400/Jake+faces!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657654544932162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we arrived in San Diego, to spend the last 6 days with our Canadian friends.  Monday we did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Legoland&lt;/span&gt;.  Had an enjoyable time but truthfully was a little disappointed, we were under the impression that it was kind of for the little kids but their height restrictions were pretty tough and there wasn't that much they could go on.  But we still found some and the smiles tell the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pen85tEI/AAAAAAAAAS8/6LkibPHlgYM/s1600/Harry+waterpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pen85tEI/AAAAAAAAAS8/6LkibPHlgYM/s400/Harry+waterpark.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657652336669762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Water play - always fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pecLrmCI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Bd96BsXaRYg/s1600/Harry+%26+Holly+bounce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pecLrmCI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Bd96BsXaRYg/s400/Harry+%26+Holly+bounce.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657649177434146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Bounce ride produced lots of giggles.  Dad's and the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9peMNVBSI/AAAAAAAAASs/B64s9g9gRT0/s1600/Harry+learns+to+drive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9peMNVBSI/AAAAAAAAASs/B64s9g9gRT0/s400/Harry+learns+to+drive.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657644889376034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harry was pretty stoked he passed his Drivers License!  Its a prized piece of card I tell you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pd5QzxFI/AAAAAAAAASk/3gMGCJBLvZU/s1600/Jake+%26+Donkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pd5QzxFI/AAAAAAAAASk/3gMGCJBLvZU/s400/Jake+%26+Donkey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657639803700306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jakey&lt;/span&gt; loved Donkey.  All &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the park are these amazing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lego&lt;/span&gt; statues (surprise!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pMV8MkzI/AAAAAAAAASc/EmOqtlQOnog/s1600/Harry,+Holly+%26+Jake+shark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pMV8MkzI/AAAAAAAAASc/EmOqtlQOnog/s400/Harry,+Holly+%26+Jake+shark.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657338264228658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harry, Holly and Jake getting eaten by a shark!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pMFDpgRI/AAAAAAAAASU/ZbxLnrfEUxY/s1600/Legoland+Dad+and+Harry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pMFDpgRI/AAAAAAAAASU/ZbxLnrfEUxY/s400/Legoland+Dad+and+Harry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657333732081938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harry thought he was pretty darn cool riding the waves. We loved shooting the water cannons at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on to the San Diego Zoo.  Yes it lived up to its reputation it was world class.  Way to much to see in a day.  The Polar bear was a hit, he really interacted with the crowds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pMOPuRzI/AAAAAAAAASM/SlnGM2NeWuI/s1600/Harry+and+Polar+Bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pMOPuRzI/AAAAAAAAASM/SlnGM2NeWuI/s400/Harry+and+Polar+Bear.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657336198645554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Near the gorillas, was some statues.  What a fun time they had climbing on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pLxc2ksI/AAAAAAAAASE/s_IejUVPfV0/s1600/Harry+and+Gorilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pLxc2ksI/AAAAAAAAASE/s_IejUVPfV0/s400/Harry+and+Gorilla.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657328469086914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pLpAW15I/AAAAAAAAAR8/24oOtfvp3Ew/s1600/Jake+and+baby+ape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9pLpAW15I/AAAAAAAAAR8/24oOtfvp3Ew/s400/Jake+and+baby+ape.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408657326202083218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Awww&lt;/span&gt;.  Jake can be cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Seaworld&lt;/span&gt; and the highlight - The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt; Show. Now I don't often whinge about my husband BUT..... Harry and I went to the "soak zone" so he took the camera.  I literally have two, yes two photos of the show, AND they are the final views.  Nope no leaps, trainers riding or ANYTHING!!!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9ozRA70pI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1HaH8Oqb1B8/s1600/Shamu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9ozRA70pI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1HaH8Oqb1B8/s400/Shamu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408656907445195410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then the rides.  Well, I'm developing quite a taste for them and this  The Journey for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Alantis&lt;/span&gt; was no different.  Had to choose the front (Stupid I know) but it was great, a climb, decent in to water, elevator, roller coaster and another wet decent.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9ozFXvLuI/AAAAAAAAARs/5D08MVkWHUk/s1600/Journey+to+Alantis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9ozFXvLuI/AAAAAAAAARs/5D08MVkWHUk/s400/Journey+to+Alantis.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408656904319610594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Needless to say Jo and I got soaked. Note the lighter blue on my belly - that's dry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9ozHk67vI/AAAAAAAAARk/OLvIzhLGWIE/s1600/Mel+%26+Jo+Soaked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9ozHk67vI/AAAAAAAAARk/OLvIzhLGWIE/s400/Mel+%26+Jo+Soaked.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408656904911777522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I guess if you are wet you might as well continue - RIGHT!  So off we went onto the Shipwreck Rapids.  Little did we know the crowd could pay a quarter and use a water cannon.  Thanks Darren.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9oyrAJtzI/AAAAAAAAARc/nMgjZCGJWsc/s1600/Shipwreck+Rapids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9oyrAJtzI/AAAAAAAAARc/nMgjZCGJWsc/s400/Shipwreck+Rapids.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408656897241364274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;that is &lt;/span&gt; Harry, Me and Jo barely visible in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9oyDzJPvI/AAAAAAAAARU/NXT70fcBsNk/s1600/Harry,+Mel+and+Jo+Soaked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9oyDzJPvI/AAAAAAAAARU/NXT70fcBsNk/s400/Harry,+Mel+and+Jo+Soaked.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408656886717824754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we just filled in the dry spots and came out dripping!  But what a ride and I would have gone again (Harry did with Uncle Darren and he was totally saturated - had to buy him a new outfit at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;conveniently&lt;/span&gt; located shop at the end of the ride).  Lots of smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO anyway, our time in the US is almost over.  But for some Black Friday last minute shopping!  Leaving LA on Sat night.  Arrive in NZ early Mon Morning.  So my next post will be from NZ!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-3567921929414232069?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/3567921929414232069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/warning-you-may-get-wet-you-may-get.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3567921929414232069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3567921929414232069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/warning-you-may-get-wet-you-may-get.html' title='Warning you will get wet, you may get soaked'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sw9po21IGNI/AAAAAAAAATM/mNegLrsLEiA/s72-c/Harry+in+heaven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-537801644962167751</id><published>2009-11-26T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:50:21.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy and having fun.</title><content type='html'>Well, here we are in San Diego on the very fast slope to heading out of the USA for home.  We are enjoying San Diego.  We have our very dear friends from Canada - Darren, Jo, Holly &amp; Leo with us for the week.  We went to Legoland Monday, Shopped (outlets shops yee ha) Tuesday, San Diego Zoo today, off to Seaworld tomorrow and final shopping Friday (black friday sales - aaagh people everywhere but we should get some bargains).  Then Saturday we make our way back to LAX to board the big bird for home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see we haven't spent too much time sitting around sipping tea! Boys seem to have settled a little with a bit of routine and staying put for a while longer. In the hotel we are staying we have a kitchen.   Never thought I'd say I am enjoying cooking.  You really can only eat crap for so long before it doesn't taste as good! The boys are also loving having mates.  Seems they really are social creatures.  We would get to a park and they just seemed to hunt out any kid to play with.  Bit of a difference to Gero where they were always with other kids.  Hopefully, we will find some more kids pretty quick in NZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, with Seaworld beckoning and time yet again getting away I best head to bed.  Just thought I'd better let everyone know we are doing well.  Promise to upload some pics soon.  With friends here don't have quite the downtime every night!  But we are loving that. Missing those of you in Gero.  3 sleeps to go before we leave for NZ.  Countdown is on. See you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Mel xoxoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-537801644962167751?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/537801644962167751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/busy-and-having-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/537801644962167751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/537801644962167751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/busy-and-having-fun.html' title='Busy and having fun.'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-6717052970096799694</id><published>2009-11-21T12:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:04:38.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting some cowboy action....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdyB4VJUFI/AAAAAAAAARM/-oPb5EBn6VU/s1600/My+fierce+cowboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdyB4VJUFI/AAAAAAAAARM/-oPb5EBn6VU/s400/My+fierce+cowboys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406415254308081746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have always wanted to do this.  Stoked to finally get a family pic western style.  Phil was happy to be the sherriff (as long as he had a gun!) and the boys well we had to bribe them with a train ride.  Then of course they were totally besotted with their guns and not entirely happy to get out of their costume when we finished.  So cute.  Only wish I could have photographed them playing in between shoots.  Sorry the pics are pretty bad but its a photo of the photo! And I don't have photoshop or anything to crop with on my new netbook.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdyBb8tzKI/AAAAAAAAARE/Po1jKykcOyA/s1600/My+cowboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdyBb8tzKI/AAAAAAAAARE/Po1jKykcOyA/s400/My+cowboys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406415246689422498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I really do love this sherriff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdyBNYIyEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/stO7yOsAj64/s1600/My+sheriff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdyBNYIyEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/stO7yOsAj64/s400/My+sheriff.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406415242777905218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Swdxbb4nQyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/3coRWKH3RNg/s1600/My+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Swdxbb4nQyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/3coRWKH3RNg/s400/My+love.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406414593837187874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then of course Phil thought the can can girls could "really dance".  Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdxbBTVYKI/AAAAAAAAAQs/1cnTunDF6n8/s1600/Phils+can+can+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdxbBTVYKI/AAAAAAAAAQs/1cnTunDF6n8/s400/Phils+can+can+girls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406414586701504674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found me some cowboys. After the gunfight, miraculously they all came alive again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdxaQSFNRI/AAAAAAAAAQk/o8xiV0emds4/s1600/Real+cowboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdxaQSFNRI/AAAAAAAAAQk/o8xiV0emds4/s400/Real+cowboys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406414573542913298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the first gunfight thought we'd get a photo with the actors.  The boys thought the gunfight was great, but the minute they got close to them and the guns came out, Jakey lost it. "scary".  Tried to forewarn it was ll "pretend".  Much happier by the time they had seen a few shows and realised noone got hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdxaDbWywI/AAAAAAAAAQc/5rUXM7yVd00/s1600/Gunshow+scary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdxaDbWywI/AAAAAAAAAQc/5rUXM7yVd00/s400/Gunshow+scary.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406414570092153602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys loved their horse rides on "Buck".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdxZdj2rzI/AAAAAAAAAQU/UoG_JOjTFMo/s1600/Harry+Horse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdxZdj2rzI/AAAAAAAAAQU/UoG_JOjTFMo/s400/Harry+Horse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406414559927250738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdwVs6T9WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/6quJXdEULNE/s1600/Jakey+Horse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdwVs6T9WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/6quJXdEULNE/s400/Jakey+Horse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406413395816871266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then back to Sedona.  Just a small taste of the scenery.  AS I've said before majestic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdwUs-IEMI/AAAAAAAAAQE/PSMIwkcFrLM/s1600/Sedona+Rocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdwUs-IEMI/AAAAAAAAAQE/PSMIwkcFrLM/s400/Sedona+Rocks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406413378652999874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back in Scottsdale we caught up with some friends.  We went to Grasswood Flats for tea.  Starting the fire to keep warm was this little cutie.  Oh I love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdwT83xL9I/AAAAAAAAAP8/dGsSG_dMz8E/s1600/Please+sir+may+I+have+some+more.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdwT83xL9I/AAAAAAAAAP8/dGsSG_dMz8E/s400/Please+sir+may+I+have+some+more.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406413365741432786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seems the US dollar really is becoming worthless!  Phil and Rick .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdwTFNYJWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/y3Itw_BucIo/s1600/Dollar+worth+is+dropping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdwTFNYJWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/y3Itw_BucIo/s400/Dollar+worth+is+dropping.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406413350799680866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Each of the malls have really cool playgrounds. Do you think Jakey liked this one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdwSoYvL9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Cuz7V9ftKY0/s1600/Jakey+Happy+Playground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdwSoYvL9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Cuz7V9ftKY0/s400/Jakey+Happy+Playground.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406413343062699986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, internet is pretty poor here and this has taken ages so I had better let Phil have the computer.  Off to Yuma (pretty darn close to the border) in the morning via some aircraft museum thingy.  Will post again from San Diego in a few days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xoxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-6717052970096799694?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/6717052970096799694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/getting-some-cowboy-action.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6717052970096799694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6717052970096799694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/getting-some-cowboy-action.html' title='Getting some cowboy action....'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwdyB4VJUFI/AAAAAAAAARM/-oPb5EBn6VU/s72-c/My+fierce+cowboys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-2216156471818949238</id><published>2009-11-18T14:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T14:54:30.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post just for Miss Millie xo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWv1e0KVI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9eko4b7fpvg/s1600/Timothy+Mouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWv1e0KVI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9eko4b7fpvg/s400/Timothy+Mouse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405329726329071954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; This post is by special request.  One of the boys little friends back in Gero is quite taken by this Dumbo ride and had lots of questions WHY and HOW.  So here is my explanation. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Above is Timothy Mouse he chats away telling you to get in with the little passengers first (so they are away from the opening) and then to buckle up and get ready to fly.  You have to stay facing forwards at all times and hands inside. Timothy tells you.  You hear him lots while you wait in line.  Then the attendant gives you a "magic feather" to place on Dumbos ear to make him fly.  (Really its the way they make sure how many can go at once and then the attendant picks it up for the next batch of riders).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWkxEcw1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZeckSt1B664/s1600/Dumbo+feather.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWkxEcw1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZeckSt1B664/s400/Dumbo+feather.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405329536166183762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you go into the ride by walking around, picking your Dumbo and you step in. Buckles on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWkR2An9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/g698X1cW5EI/s1600/Dumbo+grounded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWkR2An9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/g698X1cW5EI/s400/Dumbo+grounded.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405329527784120274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the big arms that make Dumbo fly up and down, round and round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWkNTS_BI/AAAAAAAAAPM/gavR-1V0Ki0/s1600/the+big+dumbo+arms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWkNTS_BI/AAAAAAAAAPM/gavR-1V0Ki0/s400/the+big+dumbo+arms.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405329526564781074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then once you get airborne you can control how high or low Dumbo flies.  You go round and round (more up than down if Harry is controlling it).  Lots of smiles and giggles are mandatory!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWj0_szEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/-5IL10CXSIs/s1600/Harry+Dumbo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWj0_szEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/-5IL10CXSIs/s400/Harry+Dumbo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405329520040135746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So you fly ... Woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWj55d7eI/AAAAAAAAAO8/MmUe3Z2hwMM/s1600/Flying+Dumbo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWj55d7eI/AAAAAAAAAO8/MmUe3Z2hwMM/s400/Flying+Dumbo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405329521356172770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Dumbo slows down and comes back to the ground where you get off.  No Pics sorry Millie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope this helps answer all your questions.  Missing you xoxoxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, for some other news.  We are in Scottsdale Arizona and loving it.  Spent yesterday shopping and exploring then cought up with some friends of Phils for tea.  We went to Grasswood flats which you could tell would be totally fantastic on a warm night but it was kind of cold!  SO we enjoyed a fire, old rustic place.  My cup of tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we drove 2 hrs out to a little place called Sedona.  It was totally majestic.  Stunning red rocks everywhere.  Adorable Santa Fe style art gallery/dining/shopping district. Totally my thing when I am rich.  Amazing artists work.  Found a park for the boys to run and wandered the streets.  Then we waited till sunset, took some pics and returned home.  Hence it is pretty late and I have to go to bed.  Will post some pics soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; All going well here.  Will stay another day then head out to Tuscon on Thurs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to you all from this side of the world. (Especially to Miss Millie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-2216156471818949238?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/2216156471818949238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/post-just-for-miss-millie-xo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2216156471818949238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2216156471818949238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/post-just-for-miss-millie-xo.html' title='Post just for Miss Millie xo'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SwOWv1e0KVI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9eko4b7fpvg/s72-c/Timothy+Mouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-4113671809747878893</id><published>2009-11-15T13:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T14:18:54.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning - photo heavy disney post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XunMumkI/AAAAAAAAAO0/yuhGjsrozts/s1600-h/Santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XunMumkI/AAAAAAAAAO0/yuhGjsrozts/s400/Santa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404204904920029762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, we were pretty jacked with the timing of our visit to Disney.  The Christmas theme started on the Friday.  Which meant the boys saw the same fireworks they've been watching on home video all year - and they were totally in awe.  It also meant the big man in red (and Mrs Claus to boot) were at Disney with their reindeer taking some time out from preparing toys for Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XLkxCEQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Qjnug38cFwk/s1600-h/Mrs+Claus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XLkxCEQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Qjnug38cFwk/s400/Mrs+Claus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404204302971572482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;We were quite amazed that Harry actually made the height restriction for almost every ride.  Which meant that Dad (or Mum) and Harry got to do some rides whilst little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jakey&lt;/span&gt; had to wait.  However, he's kind of smart and thought if he went on his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tippy&lt;/span&gt; toes he might reach (see below).  Interestingly he must have grown over night, because day 1 he was not 35 in, so couldn't ride the little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rollercoaster&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Toon&lt;/span&gt; Town.  But the day later he made the grade and went on Matterhorn Bobsleds.  (a mistake - way too fast and scary - Harry was too scared to go on Alice in Wonderland after!). Naughty parents. The crew in line said they would be fine - should have gone with my gut.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XLSgNY8I/AAAAAAAAAOk/FD-X_tKZarQ/s1600-h/I+can+be+taller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XLSgNY8I/AAAAAAAAAOk/FD-X_tKZarQ/s400/I+can+be+taller.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404204298069173186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harry just adores Goofy and this pic was by request.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XLGy3BHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/9vbnqcpMvgo/s1600-h/A+Goofy+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XLGy3BHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/9vbnqcpMvgo/s400/A+Goofy+Resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404204294926173298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; ride at California Adventure Park is Big Grizzly River Run.  "You will get wet, you may get soaked".  I got wet, Harry soaked.  So he wore his little bros trousers the rest of the night! (3/4 pants are in right!).  Harry just loved it and giggled the whole way, everyone else on our raft laughed at him. He even chuckled as we went down the big drop.  Too funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XK-qf-KI/AAAAAAAAAOU/7OS4bzvRIXo/s1600-h/Grizzly+River+Run+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XK-qf-KI/AAAAAAAAAOU/7OS4bzvRIXo/s400/Grizzly+River+Run+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404204292743624866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Smiles all around after the river ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XKpMajwI/AAAAAAAAAOM/V5FIPkLVEJQ/s1600-h/Smiles+all+round+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XKpMajwI/AAAAAAAAAOM/V5FIPkLVEJQ/s400/Smiles+all+round+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404204286980296450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; And who should we meet at Paradise Pier by the toy story ride but Woody and Jesse.  The boys just love these characters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-WtKdp4EI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ePwSoBLJAPQ/s1600-h/Woody+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-WtKdp4EI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ePwSoBLJAPQ/s400/Woody+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404203780514897986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-Ws2zYe3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/dwrubT3rHRg/s1600-h/Jesse+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-Ws2zYe3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/dwrubT3rHRg/s400/Jesse+Resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404203775237323634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then its a mandatory part of Cal Adventure Park - California Screaming - and so I did.  Its me circled.  Great roller coaster - fast, full of turns, loops and drops. No Harry much to his dislike was not with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-WsqTLITI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VbEK8rXnsB4/s1600-h/Cal+screamin+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-WsqTLITI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VbEK8rXnsB4/s400/Cal+screamin+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404203771881005362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally after much waiting, we got to see Its a small world done up for Christmas.  Really tame but cleverly done and enjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-WsJ_Kc_I/AAAAAAAAANs/AOzYTuKMAtg/s1600-h/Its+a+small+world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-WsJ_Kc_I/AAAAAAAAANs/AOzYTuKMAtg/s400/Its+a+small+world.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404203763207140338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who could not feel the magic when as the night falls the fantasy castle looks like this?  Then the fireworks started later followed by produced snow.  Boys really were amazed and loved the fireworks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-WsNKX6UI/AAAAAAAAANk/4qIyAdKGB58/s1600-h/Beautiful+Castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-WsNKX6UI/AAAAAAAAANk/4qIyAdKGB58/s400/Beautiful+Castle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404203764059466050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So all in all, Disney was a great success.  It was incredibly tiring and hard work with 2 little kids, maybe next time 2 days would easily be enough.  We still didn't manage everything but there really is just so much to see.  Next time ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we have packed up and said Goodbye to Anaheim.  Tonight we are in Palm Desert and leave for Scottsdale, AZ tomorrow where we plan to stay 4 nights.  Loving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hotwire&lt;/span&gt;.com.  We have had great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; cheaper than motel 6 's some with breakfast included!  Trick is you don't know where you are staying until after you book and pay, but you know enough about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;amenities&lt;/span&gt;, area and star rating to book.  So far we haven't been disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, love to you all.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-4113671809747878893?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/4113671809747878893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/warning-photo-heavy-disney-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4113671809747878893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4113671809747878893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/warning-photo-heavy-disney-post.html' title='Warning - photo heavy disney post.'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sv-XunMumkI/AAAAAAAAAO0/yuhGjsrozts/s72-c/Santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-2478356381579186316</id><published>2009-11-12T14:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T14:50:58.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We had a blast!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Svuut5A-Q-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/y25cJEwWmqY/s1600-h/Jake+%26+Pooh+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Svuut5A-Q-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/y25cJEwWmqY/s400/Jake+%26+Pooh+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403104281383289826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a day.  We are all totally shattered but off to bed to do it again tomorrow.  Boys loved every minute of it and our feet tell the story.  We didn't put two and two together to realise today was a Public Holiday here - Veterans Day.  So Disneyland was packed.  Hopefully tomorrow it will be a little more sedate and the lines not so long.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boys adored all the characters.  Hugs all round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Svuuttzf2gI/AAAAAAAAAMs/-HGszms_NI8/s1600-h/Harry+waiting+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Svuuttzf2gI/AAAAAAAAAMs/-HGszms_NI8/s400/Harry+waiting+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403104278373980674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE did a fair bit of waiting in line and isn't this boy just beautifully waiting!  Surprisingly they actually did pretty well at being patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvuutZ_JVbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/uaIfZ7rK2bM/s1600-h/Tigger+%26+Us+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvuutZ_JVbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/uaIfZ7rK2bM/s400/Tigger+%26+Us+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403104273054127538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvuutOOsMlI/AAAAAAAAAMc/74RQGJCK4c8/s1600-h/Minnie+%26+us+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvuutOOsMlI/AAAAAAAAAMc/74RQGJCK4c8/s400/Minnie+%26+us+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403104269898101330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the favourite ride of the day was.....  yep Dumbo the Flying Elephant.  You wait in line for like 40 minutes for a two minute ride where you literally go round and round, up and down!!!!  Oh the simple needs of a 2 and 4 yr old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Svuusz8quaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/fbykvkuDaII/s1600-h/Dumbo+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Svuusz8quaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/fbykvkuDaII/s400/Dumbo+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403104262843185570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, sorry its a short one but I must get to bed.  Magic Morning pass in the am - must plan wisely. xoxoxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-2478356381579186316?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/2478356381579186316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-had-blast.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2478356381579186316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2478356381579186316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-had-blast.html' title='We had a blast!!'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Svuut5A-Q-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/y25cJEwWmqY/s72-c/Jake+%26+Pooh+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-6845297787434302759</id><published>2009-11-11T13:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:50:13.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A pretty random photo update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMcJjdNBI/AAAAAAAAAMM/A6HdZe96AwY/s1600-h/Harrys+cool+cake+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMcJjdNBI/AAAAAAAAAMM/A6HdZe96AwY/s400/Harrys+cool+cake+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402714749469013010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How lucky was Harry, not only get he get two full days of birthday (one in NZ and one again in LA) but in Auckland my cousin made him a cake!  You should have seen his eyes he was totally stoked.  Thanks so much Onz.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMbhCge_I/AAAAAAAAAME/vgdxQ5S68zo/s1600-h/Me+%26+the+boys+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMbhCge_I/AAAAAAAAAME/vgdxQ5S68zo/s400/Me+%26+the+boys+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402714738593397746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days ago as we left Las Vegas we went to the Old Calico Ghost Town.  It was great.  Boys loved the train.   I loved the FIRE BRIGADE see below. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMbRmdqqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/AAYVnMd8Mqw/s1600-h/Fire+Brigade+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMbRmdqqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/AAYVnMd8Mqw/s400/Fire+Brigade+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402714734449240738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys were starting to go a little mad and desperately needed a good run around.  SO on our way between Victorville and Carpinteria we found a gorgeous park.  It was fantastic and gated (yay relax a little) then we saw the below sign just outside the fence!  Don't know if you can read it but it states DANGER Mountain Lions and Rattlesnakes in this area! According to the locals there has been a few lately due to recent fires.  Fortunately we never met one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMLxlJrtI/AAAAAAAAAL0/M3lJAnB3e2M/s1600-h/Danger+sign+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMLxlJrtI/AAAAAAAAAL0/M3lJAnB3e2M/s400/Danger+sign+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402714468155764434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we discovered this little place called Carpinteria.  Really only because we couldn't find accommodation in Santa Barbara for a reasonable price.  But it was fantastic.  Surfy, relaxed little town full of friendly locals. So we extended our stay and used it as a base to explore Santa Barbara and Solvang.  The boys were rather excited to see the see again after the desert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMLblvozI/AAAAAAAAALs/_UFT8O2zKlM/s1600-h/Excited+to+be+at+the+beach+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMLblvozI/AAAAAAAAALs/_UFT8O2zKlM/s400/Excited+to+be+at+the+beach+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402714462252671794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMLJPzChI/AAAAAAAAALk/3NHbXtBep1o/s1600-h/Great+Place+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMLJPzChI/AAAAAAAAALk/3NHbXtBep1o/s400/Great+Place+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402714457328781842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then on to Solvang a beautiful Danish community here in California.  You could so easily have been in Europe.  All the arcitecture, pavements and gardens of colour. Truely gorgeous.  Then there was the shops, jam packed full of stuff.  Many antique stores and the like.  In a beautiful shop I fell in love with these old ceiling tiles.  I just had to have them.  What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMK_JFwrI/AAAAAAAAALc/nUbc03_R9JI/s1600-h/Oh+I%27m+in+love+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMK_JFwrI/AAAAAAAAALc/nUbc03_R9JI/s400/Oh+I%27m+in+love+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402714454616294066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I really like the fact they are copper ceiling tiles from the East Coast of the US, bought in Solvang and destined for my wall (yet to be found) in little old Invercargill!  They will be kind of a pain to transport but worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then as those of you with kids would know they only last so long around the shops before all patience is gone.  So we went to the park - check it out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMKg_3rxI/AAAAAAAAALU/FC8u7bgi5MU/s1600-h/Check+out+this+park!+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMKg_3rxI/AAAAAAAAALU/FC8u7bgi5MU/s400/Check+out+this+park!+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402714446524559122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so fantastic.  All timber, well kept and painted designed to initiate imagination.  Puppet theatre place complete with seating, houses and fences, wagons, boats and lots of rooms and bridges.  The boys (and us) were totally taken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, fortunately we have much better internet at this hotel than the last two (which were shocking) and we are off to Disney tomorrow.  So you can expect some pics again tomorrow now that I've worked out how to resize (thx Don). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missing everyone, boys are always asking to see their friends:(.  Looking forward to seeing everyone in NZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel xoxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-6845297787434302759?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/6845297787434302759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/pretty-random-photo-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6845297787434302759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6845297787434302759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/pretty-random-photo-update.html' title='A pretty random photo update'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvpMcJjdNBI/AAAAAAAAAMM/A6HdZe96AwY/s72-c/Harrys+cool+cake+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-3230518857022017894</id><published>2009-11-06T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T14:38:13.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical Difficulties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvO75cIVzJI/AAAAAAAAALM/R-gXU-A0qSc/s1600-h/IMG_6163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvO75cIVzJI/AAAAAAAAALM/R-gXU-A0qSc/s320/IMG_6163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi all, I know I said I'd blog almost daily but its not as easy as it sounds.  We bought my new netbook (and it is lovely) but it has Windows 7 on it (and technical DH didn't bring XP).  Neither of us can work out how to reduce pics for me to blog my photos.  Can anyone enlighten us? So I've just downloaded picassa and fluked this pic but can't work out how to upload multiple pics. Grrr.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Anyway, we had a good but tiring trip over.  In Auckland my cousin picked us up and took us home to her little piece of paradise just out of Auckland.   She had even made Harry a birthday cake - dinosaurs and all he thought he was super special.  Thanks Onz. (Pics of cake to come) The boys slept 9 and 10 hours on the 12 hr flight.  Unfortunately we didn't but we arrived and made it to Temecula to our hotel.  We have enjoyed beautiful weather (not very suitable for the clothes I bought), high 20-early 30s each day and NO FLIES!!  We met with some friends in Temecula dn had a lovely time with them.  Yummy Mexican for tea in massive proportions (would have inserted pic here).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;From there we drove to Las Vegas.  Slight change of plans.  Kids were extremely jet lagged (no I don't want to talk to you at 2am Harry nor do I want to retrieve the books you have "posted"into the hotel foyer under our door! So we have postponed Disney to when we thought they'd enjoy it more.  The drive was good.  Interesting things to see (carloads that would never pass Oc Health &amp;amp; Safety in Aust.) Impressive cars and amazing freeways.  Then came the desert and then a meca in the middle.  We arrive on Dusk and the lights really are grand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;We stayed at the Stratosphere Resort (thanks hotwire cheap tickets). We've had a blast exploring vegas.  Not quite the same with 2 small boys but grand all the same.  Highlight the Bellagio Water Fountains by night - WOW - fountains to music and lighting (would have inserted pic here but alas!!!) Jake called them the "water mountains".  Boys also loved the monorail and going up the Stratosphere tower - awesome  views.  Went to The Shark Reef at Mandalay Boy yesterday - the touch pool with stingrays was a bit of a hit and of course the sharks.  Boys wanted to swim but alas water was too cold for Mum &amp;amp; Dad.  So we had a hottub.  Went to the Las Vegas Outlet Mall today - obviously forgot I am now a Mumma, hence wasn't quite as relaxing and productive as before, but still good and got some bargains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Anyway, as we leave Vegas tomorrow, I am sure we will be back.  SO much more to explore and kidless might be in order. So many shows to check out.  We are heading up to Santa Barbara but breaking it up with a night in Victorville. Should check out Old Calico Ghost town on the way.  Looking forward to that.  Boys in bed "recharging their everyready batteries" and I had better head that way too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Hope to correct our technical difficulties in the next few days then you can get to see our pics.  Love to you all.  Mel xoxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-3230518857022017894?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/3230518857022017894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/technical-difficulties.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3230518857022017894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3230518857022017894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/11/technical-difficulties.html' title='Technical Difficulties'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SvO75cIVzJI/AAAAAAAAALM/R-gXU-A0qSc/s72-c/IMG_6163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-3045343859162874725</id><published>2009-10-28T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T20:42:12.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the adventure begin....</title><content type='html'>Well, the time has finally come.  Our belongings and Van are in a 40ft container destined for Invercargill New Zealand.  We are homeless, unemployed (unemployable in DH case!) and carless to boot.  Hard to believe we are enroute, seems so long ago we started on this adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We travelled to Perth today and have a couple of days to spend with DH kids and family before boarding the big bird on Sat nite.  Off to Auckland for a day, then on to LAX for a month roadtrip throught the US.  Can't wait, Mr 4 wants to go to the "castle and the fireworks"(Disneyland).  Lots to do and see but most of all just time to chill out the 4 of us.  Before we fly back to NZ and get busy getting established.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a hard week saying goodbye to some very treasured friends but hey we will be back and with the internet no one is far away.  Anyway, love to you all.  My next post will almost certainly be from California!!!  Take care.  See you soon (those in NZ), missing you already (those in Gero).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-3045343859162874725?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/3045343859162874725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-adventure-begin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3045343859162874725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3045343859162874725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-adventure-begin.html' title='Let the adventure begin....'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-430357355735529998</id><published>2009-10-16T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:33:30.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Mates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sthy7gL8XmI/AAAAAAAAALE/gmEFe6nFA_w/s1600-h/the+four+of+us+old+carresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sthy7gL8XmI/AAAAAAAAALE/gmEFe6nFA_w/s400/the+four+of+us+old+carresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393186920354045538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Well I have to say Geraldton has been good to me I have made some fantastic friends.  These three are some of the best friends a girl could ask for.  We went out to the farm with the kids and had a great day.  Tried hard to get a good pic of all the kids on the old car (just like last year) unfortunately the flies were just too friendly and the kids ones were pretty darn average.  But Mr P managed to snap a couple of us (one handed whilst holding the one yr old!!!).  I just love this one. Will sorely miss these three amongst a few others:(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sthy7NOTQlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/beSJQXUGwpE/s1600-h/Just+like+my+Dad+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sthy7NOTQlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/beSJQXUGwpE/s400/Just+like+my+Dad+resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393186915263660626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This scrap pages is pretty self explanatory.  Mr H had to "install" his radio into his car and was busy talking on his mobile on his "way to work"!  Too cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, life is really getting very busy now.  SO you probably won't hear much from me for a bit.  Packers come this Thurs/Fri and we leave Gero on the 28th.  Can't wait to just chill out with the family in the US.  Shopping and Disneyland here we come....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to making it to NZ to find a house and settle down.  Boys are struggling a bit (especially Mr H) as they find it hard to understand where the "white car" has gone (SOLD) why some of their toys are being given away ....  But we are trying to treat it like an adventure and be really positive.  Will be so good to be around family again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will buy a netbook in LA to blog our way around the US.  Lots of photos and stories.  Unfortunately not much crafty goodness for a while - kinda hard when all our gear will be in transit for 8-10 weeks!  So will hopefully post again before we leave otherwise I'll pick up in the US.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till then, enjoy life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-430357355735529998?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/430357355735529998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/10/great-mates.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/430357355735529998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/430357355735529998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/10/great-mates.html' title='Great Mates'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sthy7gL8XmI/AAAAAAAAALE/gmEFe6nFA_w/s72-c/the+four+of+us+old+carresized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-8905001899520027722</id><published>2009-10-07T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T23:26:02.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lavendar Farm Lovelies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsywsoxhNDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/w097A5EN9jY/s1600-h/Jakey+no+fly!Boost.jpgresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsywsoxhNDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/w097A5EN9jY/s400/Jakey+no+fly!Boost.jpgresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389877134961488946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;This cheeky face just cracks me up!  Today we went out to the Chapman Valley Lavendar Farm for Mums Group.  It was a gorgeous day.  Kids played and we had scones and tea.  Then we did a bit of photo time.  Unfortunately, Mr almost 4 had a rare "I'm not going to be in it" day,  but Mr 2 was in his element.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsywsFfr6SI/AAAAAAAAAKs/nam3Swz_oNs/s1600-h/Jake+Lavendar+Boost.jpgresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsywsFfr6SI/AAAAAAAAAKs/nam3Swz_oNs/s400/Jake+Lavendar+Boost.jpgresized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389877125491452194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Did I mention the lavendar was beautiful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsywrjAqCZI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PcCETzogIps/s1600-h/Sleep+anywhere+jake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsywrjAqCZI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PcCETzogIps/s400/Sleep+anywhere+jake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389877116234500498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then some recent scrap layouts. This one is enough to melt any Mumma's heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Ssywrf9ij2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/tEjCbaKbzGY/s1600-h/Harry+%26+Kels+big+slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Ssywrf9ij2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/tEjCbaKbzGY/s400/Harry+%26+Kels+big+slide.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389877115416121186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; And this one as the journalling says I was somewhat surprised Mr almost 4 and his friend had a blast.  I had a mental image (not pretty) of me climbing to the top to "rescue" my scared son but nope, no hestitation boldly jumping down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, it is yet again way too late to be out of my beckoning bed.  Plenty on the to do list to achieve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and did I tell you my exciting news.  my Baby sister has got a job in little old Invercargill (or returning from the UK).  A change of plans which now means in a couple of months me and two of my sisters will be living in the same town!!!  A first in 14 years.  Woohoo.  My boys are so lucky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I must go to sleep.  Take care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-8905001899520027722?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/8905001899520027722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/10/lavendar-farm-lovelies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/8905001899520027722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/8905001899520027722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/10/lavendar-farm-lovelies.html' title='Lavendar Farm Lovelies'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsywsoxhNDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/w097A5EN9jY/s72-c/Jakey+no+fly!Boost.jpgresized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-8187843705816022571</id><published>2009-09-30T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T15:31:30.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She began to create</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFkZbYuOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4vDMbNCjP58/s1600-h/She+began+to+create.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFkZbYuOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4vDMbNCjP58/s400/She+began+to+create.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387155702124427490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Somewhere deep inside I've found this person who really loves to create.  This is my second ever painting (under the gentle guidance of &lt;a href="http://www.donnajensen.blogspot.com"&gt;Donna&lt;/a&gt; and with the fantastic book "Taking Flight" by &lt;a href="http://www.kellyraeroberts.com"&gt;Kelly Rae Roberts&lt;/a&gt;).  Its a mixture of paper, acrylics, oils, pastels and water colour crayons.  Had lots of fun and learnt heaps - like where NOT to let the paper join (chin of face!!! - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grrr&lt;/span&gt;).  But all in all really loved experimenting with different mediums.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFj_CxKXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LLwD9djJVyc/s1600-h/This+chick+rocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFj_CxKXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LLwD9djJVyc/s400/This+chick+rocks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387155695041849714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the lovely Donna, a creative soul who has encouraged me to begin..  A fantastic mate who I will sorely miss when I leave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Geraldton&lt;/span&gt; in less than a month!!!!  Who will I find to create with and enjoy cups of tea ...... whilst the kids always play happily???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFjmMovxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XiZLSOksoYg/s1600-h/Take+a+photo+me+mum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFjmMovxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XiZLSOksoYg/s400/Take+a+photo+me+mum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387155688372354834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFjBBDfaI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/MRG4MvrsVlg/s1600-h/Jakes+words.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFjBBDfaI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/MRG4MvrsVlg/s400/Jakes+words.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387155678391664034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFi9qi9sI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/eLXtgqUK26k/s1600-h/Great+mates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFi9qi9sI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/eLXtgqUK26k/s400/Great+mates.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387155677491951298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry for the crap photo of this one.  A precious record of some great mates the boys have here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Geraldton&lt;/span&gt;.  What a great day we had at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Greenough&lt;/span&gt; wildlife park with these crew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, kids have awoken from day sleep and are trying to trash my office.  Must go.  Do I dare start a countdown - 27 sleeps till we leave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Geraldton&lt;/span&gt; for Perth, then the US for a month and home to NZ 30 Nov. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Oooh&lt;/span&gt; so much to do. So little time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope all is well in your slice of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Mel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-8187843705816022571?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/8187843705816022571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/09/she-began-to-create.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/8187843705816022571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/8187843705816022571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/09/she-began-to-create.html' title='She began to create'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SsMFkZbYuOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4vDMbNCjP58/s72-c/She+began+to+create.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-513442360704907495</id><published>2009-09-15T21:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T22:01:14.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent goings on of the Dups</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-aNS0am1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/gKZYDojHYtI/s1600-h/Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-aNS0am1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/gKZYDojHYtI/s400/Cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381689632911694674" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tradition was started last year - I am not longer allowed to "BUY" a premade cake.  So I have resorted to buying a sponge slab and decorating - I mean the kids only eat the icing anyway!! or in this case we just let them loose and they ate it with spoons.  What a blue mess - thankfully it was at the park and the clean up was minimal.  Mr J wanted a rocket so this is my take on one.  Complete with sparklers at candle time coming from the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-ZKIktboI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ODUyUhcQaI8/s1600-h/Family+shot+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-ZKIktboI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ODUyUhcQaI8/s400/Family+shot+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381688479110229634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another tradition in my house is to try and get a family shot on the day.  But we forgot and had to get one in Perth later in the day.  We are still in the same clothes noone will notice on the scrap layout will they?  So here we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-ZJ1TjjBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QSOaGnES0lQ/s1600-h/Lovin+it+B%26W.resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-ZJ1TjjBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QSOaGnES0lQ/s400/Lovin+it+B%26W.resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381688473938005010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend we went to the Chapman Valley Show.  Sadly the weather was not playing nice and it was cold.  But the kids didn't seem to care.  Mr J just loved the petting farm.  Mr H was a little more cautious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-Y89IM4XI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GmB_kxhrn1Y/s1600-h/Lovely+and+soft+B%26Wresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-Y89IM4XI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GmB_kxhrn1Y/s400/Lovely+and+soft+B%26Wresized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381688252699566450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr J thought the calf was "cosy".  and obviously a nice place for a lie down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-Y8Re59OI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PuWzQIfLVG4/s1600-h/Kissin+lambs+B%26Wresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-Y8Re59OI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PuWzQIfLVG4/s400/Kissin+lambs+B%26Wresized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381688240983635170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention he loved them.  Yep full of kisses for them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-Y79orsUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AfSjNjfOtZE/s1600-h/Peacock+Boost+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-Y79orsUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AfSjNjfOtZE/s400/Peacock+Boost+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381688235655934274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weekends ago we celebrated a dear friends 1st birthday at the Greenough Wildlife Park.  Well worth the trip at this time of year (aaagh flies in Summer).  The kids just run a muck and had an absolute blast.  Me I just played with my camera.  Pretty stoked with the peacock shot behind the wire cage (the rest had beautifully focussed wire and crappy peacocks!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-Y7bM-zjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/hv7YRfOYLB0/s1600-h/Cute+Harry+Dup+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-Y7bM-zjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/hv7YRfOYLB0/s400/Cute+Harry+Dup+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381688226412940850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr H enjoyed playing skipper on the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-Y7MOdQQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/e5YC7q9F9dg/s1600-h/Gorgeous+Jake+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-Y7MOdQQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/e5YC7q9F9dg/s400/Gorgeous+Jake+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381688222392598786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr J well he just peered over the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see we've been busy of late.  Unfortunately not too much arty time but I have done a layout and almost finished a new painting (my first face!).  So hope to post them later in the week.  If I make it to my Wed night.  We have a little sick boy in this house - here's hoping he gets better real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for everything else we are still organising and getting ready for the mammoth move to NZ, sale of the house/business and holiday in the US.  So no rest for the wicked.  Always plenty on our TO DO list each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog Post - check, now onto the next thing on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well in your slice of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-513442360704907495?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/513442360704907495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/09/recent-goings-on-of-dups.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/513442360704907495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/513442360704907495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/09/recent-goings-on-of-dups.html' title='Recent goings on of the Dups'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sq-aNS0am1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/gKZYDojHYtI/s72-c/Cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-8905914379700115720</id><published>2009-08-28T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T15:05:58.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, where have the last two years gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Spd_hymN5uI/AAAAAAAAAIk/mfQs6Z3TPDw/s1600-h/Jakey+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Spd_hymN5uI/AAAAAAAAAIk/mfQs6Z3TPDw/s400/Jakey+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374904898784454370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, I can't believe my baby has turned two!  Happy birthday for yesterday my precious boy.  He's having a play at the park with a couple of wee mates and a Rocket cake tomorrow. (Thats tonights job - will post photos later)  He's just a true delight.  Thinks he might toilet train himself thank you very much.  Speaks in sentences and repeats everything.  He is very determined and does not back down easily.  This will be a fantastic attribute if nurtured in the right way - right now it can be trying!  He is snuggly and loving, full of kisses and easily says sorry.  He's in a big boy bed.  Just ask him - "my big boy bed, Daddy made it, I'm a lucky, lucky ducky!" Dad assembled it, didn't actually make it but hey Daddy's are made to be heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He spent all yesterday singing Happy birthday to himself and lots of "hip hip horrays".  Too cute.  Great he is starting to get it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Spd_hIxgjnI/AAAAAAAAAIc/WNWjZ9EyBD4/s1600-h/Jake+Vintage+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Spd_hIxgjnI/AAAAAAAAAIc/WNWjZ9EyBD4/s400/Jake+Vintage+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374904887557525106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Jakey on his first birthday when he was still a "baby".  Boy has he grown, quite the wee boy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Spd_gi_AwZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Nz4xbb4YZQ0/s1600-h/Jakey+bub+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Spd_gi_AwZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Nz4xbb4YZQ0/s400/Jakey+bub+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374904877413613970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And first "clean" cuddle in labor ward two years ago.  So sweet.  Love you so much my special special boy xoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lots to do today as we are off to Perth straight after the party tomorrow.  Phil's son has his footy finals on Sun.  Looking forward to catching up with the kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you can enjoy your weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-8905914379700115720?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/8905914379700115720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/08/wow-where-have-last-two-years-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/8905914379700115720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/8905914379700115720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/08/wow-where-have-last-two-years-gone.html' title='Wow, where have the last two years gone?'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Spd_hymN5uI/AAAAAAAAAIk/mfQs6Z3TPDw/s72-c/Jakey+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-2817835600439660972</id><published>2009-08-22T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:36:56.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty is everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/So-OsHQS7cI/AAAAAAAAAIM/oZKoRbq4jdM/s1600-h/Mummy+%26+Boys+Boost+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/So-OsHQS7cI/AAAAAAAAAIM/oZKoRbq4jdM/s400/Mummy+%26+Boys+Boost+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372669768989076930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have had a great season of rain here in WA.  The best by far of my almost 9 years here.  So we thought we had better go and see the wildflowers.  So we hopped in the car and drove a bit over an hour to a place called Coalseam National Park.  Can't say I even knew it existed but  what an amazing place.  Full of gorgeous flowers.  Unfortunately the boys aren't aware of the laws and raced straight to bring me a flower each!!!  Hard to tell them the thought is wonderful but they really aren't allowed to pick them!  So we walked amongst the beauty (and Ant hills) and enjoyed the view over the gorge.  Amazing that a place so desolate, brown and dusty usually can be transformed into such a place of beauty for the next little while at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/So-Orc3wK7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/n-JpH50DO6M/s1600-h/Jakey+Boost+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/So-Orc3wK7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/n-JpH50DO6M/s400/Jakey+Boost+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372669757611846578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Totally engrossed in his stick!  But oh so cute.  My little man turns two this week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/So-Oq_MmykI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tXG8vT4N65w/s1600-h/Harry+Boos+tresized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/So-Oq_MmykI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tXG8vT4N65w/s400/Harry+Boos+tresized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372669749646248514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr H has to be one of the easiest kids to photograph.  Always smiling and laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/So-Oqct8E3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/ZJnPRC6rcdw/s1600-h/Flowers+Boost.resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/So-Oqct8E3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/ZJnPRC6rcdw/s400/Flowers+Boost.resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372669740390814578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hard to believe this is normally just dry and dusty.  Today a sea of Yellows, Pinks and White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, not much arty stuff to post today, but I have started two more canvases.  Kelly Rae Roberts book Taking Flight arrived this week.  So I am all inspired to try something new. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your weekend is fantastic wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-2817835600439660972?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/2817835600439660972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/08/beauty-is-everywhere.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2817835600439660972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2817835600439660972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/08/beauty-is-everywhere.html' title='Beauty is everywhere'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/So-OsHQS7cI/AAAAAAAAAIM/oZKoRbq4jdM/s72-c/Mummy+%26+Boys+Boost+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-3639777600663609881</id><published>2009-08-14T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:09:50.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting without paintbrushes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SoVe58jqowI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Rc1r6cuP6Xs/s1600-h/Painting+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SoVe58jqowI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Rc1r6cuP6Xs/s400/Painting+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369802480310461186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have had so much fun creating.  Now that I am realising art/painting is not all about neat, photo like pictures, I just may be able to do this!!!  I LOVE colours and just having an absolute blast coming up with some great combos.  My new fav - yummy texture paste and finger painting.  Highlights of gold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry the pic is dreadful but I adhered the canvases to my wall before I photographed them in natural light.  Ooops.  Colours really are vibrant and yummy - pic doesn't exactly do them justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For someone who can honestly say I have never painted since mandatory art at school, I don't think this is too bad for a first attempt.  Hmmm, what to do next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SoVeaORonVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/l1cTKDRXJcU/s1600-h/Painting+peek+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SoVeaORonVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/l1cTKDRXJcU/s400/Painting+peek+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369801935310855506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The gorgeous Geraldton winters came back last weekend and we enjoyed a great morning hanging at the park.  Heres Hubby and Mr H.  Do you think these two just adore each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SoVeZ09nUOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/PI3jAH92Zjk/s1600-h/Daddy+%26+Harry+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SoVeZ09nUOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/PI3jAH92Zjk/s400/Daddy+%26+Harry+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369801928515997922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr J, just couldn't wait for the lunch I was preparing.  Plum tuckered out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SoVeZKLdivI/AAAAAAAAAHE/j0Kq1cbfFys/s1600-h/Plum+tuckered+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SoVeZKLdivI/AAAAAAAAAHE/j0Kq1cbfFys/s400/Plum+tuckered+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369801917031353074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, part of life has improved this week - the house is SOLD.  Settlement date Oct 26.  No more trying to keep the house immaculate for home opens.  Yeehaa.  I am totally stoked I kept putting this date out there as our "ideal date" and we got it!!  So we can pack our gear, send it on the ship to NZ, enjoy a month long roadtrip through the US and return to NZ, find somewhere to live and hopefully all in perfect time to have our gear delivered!  There had to be an upside to 6-8weeks of transit time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope life is going well for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-3639777600663609881?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/3639777600663609881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/08/painting-without-paintbrushes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3639777600663609881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3639777600663609881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/08/painting-without-paintbrushes.html' title='Painting without paintbrushes!'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SoVe58jqowI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Rc1r6cuP6Xs/s72-c/Painting+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-4467051783189158584</id><published>2009-08-10T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:09:21.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneek Peeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've been going to do some canvases for above my bed for a while now, but I have a side of me I hate!  The one that says it will never look as I imagined and really I'm not going to be good at it so I should just stop before I stuff it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am challenging myself and learning to "enjoy the process".  So I have started, and in fact almost finished a series of 3 canvases.  My first ever!  And I have to say I have enjoyed it and I might even get something I'm kind of happy with.  Then I just had to buy this fantastic book with lots of techniques written by &lt;a href="http://www.kellyraeroberts.com"&gt;Kelly Rae Roberts&lt;/a&gt; a US artist, called "Taking Flight".  Can't wait till it gets here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here is a  work in progress &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sneek&lt;/span&gt; peek.  Will post when I have finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sn_EVN8zdoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ndWRdyM2ZoQ/s1600-h/IMG_1928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sn_EVN8zdoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ndWRdyM2ZoQ/s400/IMG_1928.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368225149649909378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are having a fantastic week wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Mel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-4467051783189158584?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/4467051783189158584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/08/sneek-peeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4467051783189158584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/4467051783189158584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/08/sneek-peeks.html' title='Sneek Peeks'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/Sn_EVN8zdoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ndWRdyM2ZoQ/s72-c/IMG_1928.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-6492076052093315969</id><published>2009-08-03T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:22:21.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Climbing trees, mud, sand and all things filthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SnbS53WON2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/5mRuiQqDr2E/s1600-h/Jakes+BIG+smile+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SnbS53WON2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/5mRuiQqDr2E/s400/Jakes+BIG+smile+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365707897610057570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake just makes me laugh.  This is his "BIG SMILE"  he does this every time the camera comes out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SnbS5qwHC4I/AAAAAAAAAGM/n8nRLVg4re0/s1600-h/Harry+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SnbS5qwHC4I/AAAAAAAAAGM/n8nRLVg4re0/s400/Harry+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365707894228978562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging out in the fantastic "climbing tree".  We took a trip to Northampton with good friends today for a picnic especially to see their favourite tree!  It is just great.  Lots of places to climb and all not too far off the ground if they fall.  Unfortunately the two younger kids spent the whole time in the stagnant creek, playing in the mud and climbing on the sand pile. Truely gross but there were too many smiles and chuckles to stop them.  Lucky we have great washing machines these days.  Then my camera battery went dead.  Bugger, I could have had so many more great shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SnbS5QZJehI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Uy4f6Ose1Z0/s1600-h/Mandurah+Resized+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SnbS5QZJehI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Uy4f6Ose1Z0/s400/Mandurah+Resized+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365707887153347090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago we went to Mandurah on the train from Perth. Then we went through the canals on a boat.  Boy did the boys think they were special.  They love transport!!  Had a great day with some friends a long overdue catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SnbS5L2S3SI/AAAAAAAAAF8/bX3yG-A48Mk/s1600-h/Melt+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SnbS5L2S3SI/AAAAAAAAAF8/bX3yG-A48Mk/s400/Melt+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365707885933419810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to scrap this pic.  How cute is he?  This one was a challenge.  Check out the metal flower.  My friend and I both had one in our stash for a couple of years never quite knowing what to do with it.  So we had to use it.  I don't mind it actually.  Love the Crate Paper papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house has an offer on it!!!  SO all  may work out for going straight to NZ after America.  Subject to the sale of a unit but with options.  SO I'm putting the date 26th October out there every opportunity and hoping it will be our settlement date.  Perfect!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never complain life is dull.  Always busy, lots happening and the sun has come back.  Always lifts the mood.  Aaaah Geraldton winters I will miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well in your slice of paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-6492076052093315969?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/6492076052093315969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/08/climbing-trees-mud-sand-and-all-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6492076052093315969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6492076052093315969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/08/climbing-trees-mud-sand-and-all-things.html' title='Climbing trees, mud, sand and all things filthy'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SnbS53WON2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/5mRuiQqDr2E/s72-c/Jakes+BIG+smile+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-6311862936431414067</id><published>2009-07-17T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:27:16.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting ready for the cold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SmBp0qhbRgI/AAAAAAAAAFU/AfK5qORaFo4/s1600-h/Kathmandu+Store+hat+models+%281%29+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SmBp0qhbRgI/AAAAAAAAAFU/AfK5qORaFo4/s400/Kathmandu+Store+hat+models+%281%29+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359399910059492866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of my Kathamndu Store Hat Models?  They were so funny, picture this.  We are trying to find the boys new hats.  Not really needed here in WA (yes even in winter) but In America in Nov and NZ to live, they will be an essential item.  So we are trying on hats.  Boys do you like this one?  YEEESSS!  So they try them on. Then get down on the floor to use the shoe mirror!  Lying on the floor laughing at themselves whilst the sales assistant and other shoppers just look.  Don't you love the innocence of kids.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SmBp0QyZSHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Zfo9q9JdZfY/s1600-h/Quintessential+Jakey+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 336px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SmBp0QyZSHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Zfo9q9JdZfY/s400/Quintessential+Jakey+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359399903151343730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another layout destined for Great Nana and Great Grandads album.  Hope they like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SmBp0HghGrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/3wXw7y8Cavs/s1600-h/Give+Me+Geraldton+Anyday+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SmBp0HghGrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/3wXw7y8Cavs/s400/Give+Me+Geraldton+Anyday+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359399900660439730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is a layout that was actually a class from my local scrapbook shop a couple of years ago.  But as always back then I hated my handwriting and was always going to type some journalling later.  Hence I saw it the other day still blank. (I'm sure I'm not alone in this - thankfully I have worked through my issue and just hand write all my journalling now). But it was kinda good because as we prepare to leave Geraldton for the Land of the Long White Cloud it was great to reflect and realise Geraldton has been good to us.  I have met some truely awesome people, shared some fun times and this place will always be special.  I met my husband and had my two beautiful boys here.  Oh and who could ever be upset about the climate and sunshine hours.  Yes - I've been blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for leaving plans, house has been on the market for a month or so now.  All positive comments just need an offer!  So hoping for a sale sometime soon.  At this point we leave WA on 31st Oct, go to America then back to NZ to live 30 Nov.  All going well we will sell the house, pack everything up and enjoy our holiday, before arriving in NZ to find a place to  live before our gear arrives.  Well that plan A.  So lets hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust all is well in your part of the world.&lt;br /&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-6311862936431414067?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/6311862936431414067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/07/getting-ready-for-cold.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6311862936431414067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6311862936431414067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/07/getting-ready-for-cold.html' title='Getting ready for the cold.'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SmBp0qhbRgI/AAAAAAAAAFU/AfK5qORaFo4/s72-c/Kathmandu+Store+hat+models+%281%29+Resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-3974856343967374005</id><published>2009-07-10T13:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T13:32:45.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too cute...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlbQEQooRTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JzQTbklnUYo/s1600-h/Take+a+photo+me+Mum+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlbQEQooRTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JzQTbklnUYo/s400/Take+a+photo+me+Mum+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356697578407216434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Master J is just so funny.  He's almost two and has a great vocabulary for his age.  Here he literally said "take photo me Mum!" and promptly sat down in great lighting.  No photoshop in this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlbPk1T5rXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/QGpdEeUwVJo/s1600-h/Cute+Hat+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlbPk1T5rXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/QGpdEeUwVJo/s400/Cute+Hat+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356697038496574834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Master H just had to try my new hat on.  Need some winter woolies for our uncoming trip to USA in Nov. Don't you think the hat and the kid are just adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlbPjwfQ5xI/AAAAAAAAAEk/v41HAhuUF4M/s1600-h/Visiting+Great+Nana+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlbPjwfQ5xI/AAAAAAAAAEk/v41HAhuUF4M/s400/Visiting+Great+Nana+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356697020022187794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys are pretty lucky  to have a Great Great Nana still alive at the grand old age of 101.  We had a fantastic day hanging out with Great Aunty, Great Uncle, Great Nana and Great Grandad and Great Great Nana.  Man thats a GREAT day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlbPjh5DbKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AoXA4khGmOw/s1600-h/He+loves+to+read+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 337px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlbPjh5DbKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AoXA4khGmOw/s400/He+loves+to+read+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356697016103824546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master J loves his books.  Don't you love the way he has his little finger out as if he's enjoying a cup of tea with the Queen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to a weekend with my boys.  Planning to get some creating done as well.  Hope all is well in your world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Mel xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-3974856343967374005?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/3974856343967374005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-cute.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3974856343967374005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/3974856343967374005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-cute.html' title='Too cute...'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlbQEQooRTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JzQTbklnUYo/s72-c/Take+a+photo+me+Mum+Resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-5499978596353440621</id><published>2009-07-08T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:27:48.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been busy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlSqFHs-o2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/CxF64t7qhW4/s1600-h/Our+4+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 338px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlSqFHs-o2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/CxF64t7qhW4/s400/Our+4+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356092861794132834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its a rare day when we have all 4 of our kids together and posing for some pics!  So I was totally stoked to get these. &lt;br /&gt;My grandparents moved from a large house to a small townhouse a few years ago and they really don't have much room or need anything.  So for Christmas a few years ago I started a scrap album for them.  Now I add two pages for each birthday and Christmas.  This way, they get to watch my kids grow up and see how my scrapbooking improves over the time.  They love it and this is one destined for their album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer their pool died. So at the temperature soared we improvised and I reckon the boys enjoyed these tubs so much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlSqE5C_jGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pghvh4o5GSk/s1600-h/Who+Needs+a+Pool+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 336px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlSqE5C_jGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pghvh4o5GSk/s400/Who+Needs+a+Pool+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356092857859935330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For anyone that knows me I usually hate feet.  I reckon they are pretty darn ugly, but this day I liked my feet.  Totally random and not like me at all to scrap this kind of thing but hey I'm here to preserve the moments.  SO why not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlSqEorfkkI/AAAAAAAAAD4/kpasrG7_HlA/s1600-h/Sometimes+I+Like+my+Feet+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 337px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlSqEorfkkI/AAAAAAAAAD4/kpasrG7_HlA/s400/Sometimes+I+Like+my+Feet+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356092853466403394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me and my baby - almost 2 now!  Where has the time gone.  Just love his great smile and his laughter is contagious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlSqEN06xUI/AAAAAAAAADw/Ul3-0e0Eyb8/s1600-h/Little+Buddy+Resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlSqEN06xUI/AAAAAAAAADw/Ul3-0e0Eyb8/s400/Little+Buddy+Resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356092846258177346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope all is well with you all wherever you may be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Melxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-5499978596353440621?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/5499978596353440621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-been-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/5499978596353440621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/5499978596353440621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-been-busy.html' title='I&apos;ve been busy...'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SlSqFHs-o2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/CxF64t7qhW4/s72-c/Our+4+Resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-2760399484636517466</id><published>2009-07-02T13:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:21:45.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some recent Layouts</title><content type='html'>Well, life in the Duper house has been a little busy.  So my new blog has been sadly neglected.  But I have been scrapping and promised to photograph and post them soon.  But while you wait here is some from the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is so cute.  My big boy dancing to the beat of the music.  Totally random, just stoked to have got it on camera.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkxA82iQ8pI/AAAAAAAAAC4/PpkoR4Y0aYE/s1600-h/Feeling+the+Beat+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkxA82iQ8pI/AAAAAAAAAC4/PpkoR4Y0aYE/s400/Feeling+the+Beat+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353725471212237458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For those of you that don't know, we are moving back home to NZ at the end of the year.  So, given the boys will be more kiwi than Aussies as possession is 9/10ths of the law, thought I'd better let Hubby have his Aussie glory this year. (DH is Australian - and he is coming too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkxA8rEAdrI/AAAAAAAAACw/KQhJ35gfLk0/s1600-h/Australia+Day+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkxA8rEAdrI/AAAAAAAAACw/KQhJ35gfLk0/s400/Australia+Day+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353725468132538034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grrr, keep losing images.  I WILL get better at this.  SO I had better post before I lose anymore.  Hope all is well in your world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Mel xox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-2760399484636517466?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/2760399484636517466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-recent-layouts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2760399484636517466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/2760399484636517466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-recent-layouts.html' title='Some recent Layouts'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkxA82iQ8pI/AAAAAAAAAC4/PpkoR4Y0aYE/s72-c/Feeling+the+Beat+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-1635113885674012002</id><published>2009-06-26T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T15:13:15.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok maybe I can do this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkRxbMJ_PmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/YBHEEg8Td6M/s1600-h/Family+of+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkRxbMJ_PmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/YBHEEg8Td6M/s320/Family+of+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351526969156517474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hello cyberspace, I have decided after many months of checking the goings on in everyone elses lives via their blog that maybe I can do this.  It still feels kinda weird talking to cyberspace but if you bear with me I will get better.  This is where I will try to keep everyone up to date on the random things that happen in my life with just a little scrappy craftiness too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I always believed I was not creative nor did I have good colour sense.  I still remember my Mum saying to anyone looking after me to check my socks if we were going anywhere as I was sure not to match.  Well, that was the days of clashing colours!!! " Red and Green should never be seen", definitely NO pink and red!!!  Seems almost anything works now.  Lucky for me.  As for creative - well I guess it had to be there florists, wrought iron, manuka design, artists all up line on the family tree.  Not quite sure why I thought it skipped me.  However, with the love and encouragement of a few creative friends I'm being forced to challenge my perceptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above layout should have been here but alas can't work out quite how to do this post thing properly yet.  I completed this layout last week.  The photo is so precious.  It was taken way back in 1979 doing one of those "Heritage shots" at the Arrowtown, NZ museum.  It sat on a cardboard card displayed in our living room for as long as I can remember.  Consequently it is not really in very good shape (Yay for scanners the image is preserved) but it needed special care and what better place than a layout.  The people are my Mummy, Daddy and me way back when we were only a family of 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is enough rambling.  Must make the most of the kids sleep/quiet time.  Love to you all. xoxox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-1635113885674012002?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/1635113885674012002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/06/ok-maybe-i-can-do-this.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1635113885674012002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/1635113885674012002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/06/ok-maybe-i-can-do-this.html' title='Ok maybe I can do this'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkRxbMJ_PmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/YBHEEg8Td6M/s72-c/Family+of+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-6038833998055625582</id><published>2009-06-26T08:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:48:50.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh I need to put a title</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkQayFqV7eI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jIajskWNotI/s1600-h/Harry,+Purple+Flowers+Queenstown+8x6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkQayFqV7eI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jIajskWNotI/s320/Harry,+Purple+Flowers+Queenstown+8x6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351431705038548450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cyber space thing is weird. xox&lt;br /&gt;Aren't I the luckiest woman alive to have this most adorable boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-6038833998055625582?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/6038833998055625582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-i-need-to-put-title.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6038833998055625582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6038833998055625582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-i-need-to-put-title.html' title='Oh I need to put a title'/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/SkQayFqV7eI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jIajskWNotI/s72-c/Harry,+Purple+Flowers+Queenstown+8x6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8705816182509704278.post-6755722041313547153</id><published>2009-06-26T08:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:38:31.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well I've written a post learning this thing.  xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8705816182509704278-6755722041313547153?l=melduper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/feeds/6755722041313547153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-ive-written-post-learning-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6755722041313547153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8705816182509704278/posts/default/6755722041313547153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melduper.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-ive-written-post-learning-this.html' title=''/><author><name>melduper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639649156643827037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QKPBEumnjgQ/S3zijuW_1XI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J1Ccy5uUwvs/S220/IMG_7303.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
