Fi, yay on getting wiggles from bub.I found with each pg I showed quicker, probably due to tummy muscles being already stretched. Did you catch the sales at PP. They are having heaps up here. I grabbed Tehya a gorgeous outfit a couple of weeks back in there.
Deb, YAY on your house. Gee that was quick hey. As soon as the paperwork is done you can gets stuck into the fun part - packing... Good to hear that Gab is getting better too. Got to love a healthy baby.
Tanya, Joel and Brandon saw Pirates last week and loved it. I haven't been to the movies in that long I coul'nt even tell you the last time I went or what I saw. Poor Violets mouth, sounds like she is getting them all at once. Tehya has all of her molars but hasn't started on her eye teeth yet, so not lokingfroward to them, they are the worst I think. Fingers crossed that this is the month for you
Tehya has a snotty nose once again, but so far other than that seems ok. Doesn't seem to be bothering her too much except when it's boob time coz she has to stop to breath through her mouth.
Mark's stupid car broke down this afternoon up at the shops. So I pack the kids up and go up there, leave Noah and Tehya in the car and help to push the bloody tarago - couldn't be a mini could it. Anyway this guy comes over to help and I end up having to run back to get the littlies out of my car and put them into Marks as we were getting too far away (don't worry I could still see them) anyway. By this time my asthma is playingup and of course I have no ventolin with me so I get to swap and become steerer and Joel and Mark pushed. We got to the top of this driveway on top of a hill and I stopped, got out and Mark jumped in. Here's Joel and I pushing this bloody car down the hill, it got momentum up and I was pushing with my arms outstretched and butt a mile away. Mark clutched it the car went flying - so did Joel and I. Flat on our faces begind the bloody thing. Must've looked a sight. I lay on the ground in the middle of the road crying. I grazed my knees so bad and my hands and hip. Poor Joel hurt his knee, wrist and thumb. He was trying to pick me up but I'm too fat for him Ended up sitting in the gutter crying like a baby til Mark saw us and I drove home.
Yep I can smile about it now, but gawd my knees are killing me. I'm too old to have scabby knees
So theres got to be one more thing right? The fine last week, this today... What next???
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