<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2014 07:05:13 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>daily life</category><category>about me</category><category>meme</category><category>1001 Days</category><category>random</category><category>Aussie life</category><category>my boys</category><category>admin</category><category>funny ha ha</category><category>grrrr</category><category>blogging</category><category>perfectionism</category><category>weightloss</category><category>Christmas</category><category>bright ideas</category><category>study</category><category>the Other Half</category><category>world wide web</category><category>Friday&#39;s Feast</category><category>bloggityville</category><category>crafty pursuits</category><category>oh dear</category><category>online fun</category><category>Tackle It Tuesday</category><category>having fun</category><title>A.K.A. Mum</title><description>I am known by many names or titles.&#xa;Anne. &quot;The missus&quot;. Daughter. Sister. Friend. Mrs W. Student. Chief Engineer of Domestic Operations LOL.&#xa;&#xa;                                                           &#xa;                                But most importantly, I am Also Known As &quot;Mum&quot;</description><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-5833988898389039431</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2008 05:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-08T16:54:35.094+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">study</category><title>Really? It&#39;s February already?</title><atom:summary type="text">Umm, but it was just New Year, wasn&#39;t it???? Obviously I&#39;ve been so absorbed in life in the real world I&#39;ve totally lost track of time, kinda like when you happen across one of those dreadful &quot;disease of the week&quot; midday movies. You know the ones: you sit there telling yourself &quot;this is terrible&quot;, &quot;oh look, another cliche,&quot; and of course &quot;I really should turn this off and do something more </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/02/really-its-february-already.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7809627425768279533</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 09:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-22T09:02:01.395+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weightloss</category><title>Dipping my toe in</title><atom:summary type="text">A few weeks ago I bought myself some bathers (swimmers, cossie, maillot - depending where you grew up) so that we could take the boys to the beach and pool this summer. In a fit of enthusiasm for losing weight and getting fit, I also decided that I&#39;d go and swim laps at the pool a few times - plus it would mean they&#39;d get worn more than twice.Today, I even went and bought some goggles and swim </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/dipping-my-toe-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-246990238545344241</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 05:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:32.102+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crafty pursuits</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">world wide web</category><title>Personalised Stationery</title><atom:summary type="text">Some time last year while surfing the web I rediscovered VistaPrint, a company I&#39;d come across a couple of years ago that produces custom printed products. While I didn&#39;t need anything straight away, I signed up for their newsletters so that I wouldn&#39;t forget they existed.Fast forward a few months and I needed a couple of Christmas gifts for the grandma&#39;s. One of VistaPrint&#39;s newsletters arrived </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/personalised-stationery.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R4dIJeEc_eI/AAAAAAAAAWI/S6xvHysUTX8/s72-c/caricature_preview.aspx.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7556140915314232060</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 22:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-11T10:08:43.430+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weightloss</category><title>Going down???</title><atom:summary type="text">After a pretty woeful attempt at losing weight late last year - a grand total of 800g over 12 weeks - I&#39;m giving it another go. I put on a couple of kilo&#39;s over Christmas and New Year &#39;cos I was just eating and drinking whatever I felt like - which involved lots of things like chocolate, cake, biscuits, softdrink, wine...you get the idea :-)So I&#39;m embarking on another 12 week challenge with the </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/going-down.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-3482781632982819043</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 00:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-10T12:21:46.593+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blogging</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bloggityville</category><title>Money Money Money</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve decided that I&#39;d eventually like to move this blog to my own website. To do that I need to pay for a domain name and hosting. To do that I need to find a way to earn a few extra dollars as our budget is fairly tight right now and I have other plans for my fun money (the money I can spend each month on whatever I want, without having to be accountable to John)OK Anne, let&#39;s consider some </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/money-money-money.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7844715748222411374</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 00:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-10T11:38:38.528+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aussie life</category><title>Feelin&#39; hot Hot HOT</title><atom:summary type="text">I don&#39;t DO hot weather. I despise it. I hate feeling sweaty even though I&#39;m sitting still. I hate having to cover myself in sunscreen just to hang the washing out so my fair skin doesn&#39;t burn. I hate being covered by a swarm of flies as soon as I open the door.*le big sigh* Today&#39;s forecast is for 41C. That&#39;s 106F for those of you who haven&#39;t caught up to metric yet ;-). Pretty much the same </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/feelin-hot-hot-hot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7961075352842144768</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2008 21:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:32.592+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1001 Days</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">online fun</category><title>101 in 1001 days - #96</title><atom:summary type="text">Yay - another task to cross off the list - to send 5 postcards via postcrossing.comIt&#39;s a neat concept, especially if you like to get mail from around the world but don&#39;t want to commit to exchanging regular letters with a pen-pal. All you do is go to the website &amp; register your details, get the postal details of 5 random members (for security you only have access to 5 at a time) and send off </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/101-in-1001-days-96.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R4aYiuEc_cI/AAAAAAAAAV4/JIuHrQn7aiI/s72-c/postcard+1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-2224497888480179097</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 09:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-02T20:42:34.471+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aussie life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christmas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><title>The storm has passed</title><atom:summary type="text">I was going to publish a post from &quot;in the eye of the storm&quot; but, seriously, even if I&#39;d had a spare five minutes on Christmas Day, I&#39;d have spent 4 minutes and 50 seconds explaining to my mainly non-PC-literate family about what a blog is, why I have a blog, what I blog about, blah blah blah blah.We all survived Christmas with no arguments, no food poisoning, no silly injuries and no broken toys</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/storm-has-passed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-8650638731551337483</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2007 21:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-21T10:52:49.354+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christmas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">perfectionism</category><title>The calm before the storm</title><atom:summary type="text">5 sleeps. Just 5 more sleeps to go. 5 more sleeps (or at least 5 nights lying in bed attempting to sleep) until I serve my very first Christmas dinner.At the moment, I&#39;m very calm. Too calm, in fact. Maybe I&#39;m subconsciously saving my energy for the stressed-out panic I&#39;ll be in from about 7pm Monday when I realise exactly how much I still have to do, and how little time to do it in.I&#39;m not </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/12/calm-before-storm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-4055583050244458130</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 08:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-13T20:20:49.885+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bright ideas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">perfectionism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">world wide web</category><title>Featuring a list of lists</title><atom:summary type="text">I love lists. I have shopping lists, to-do lists, lists of websites I want to check out. List of books I want to read or DVDs I want to see. Lists of things I need to remember to tell Mum next time I speak to her. Lists online. Lists in my head. Lists in folders and journals. But mainly, lists on little squares of paper.LOTS of scraps of paper. If I was to turn my handbag upside down, I wouldn&#39;t </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/12/featuring-list-of-lists.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-6141527385108800626</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 07:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:33.163+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aussie life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">having fun</category><title>Sounds of the jungle</title><atom:summary type="text">I took the boys to the Werribee Open Range Zoo last week as an excursion with our playgroup. It was a stinking hot day with lots of sticky flies, which created the perfect atmosphere - we could easily imagine we were on safari in Africa, without the jetlag or expense!We started on a safari tour, luckily as we were a group we had our own bus booked - I doubt anyone else would have wanted to join </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/12/sounds-of-jungle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R15BebzkU9I/AAAAAAAAAVE/l4JB_fI6kmg/s72-c/PC060342.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-2341947027797365562</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 04:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-07T15:27:46.396+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><title>But we all know frogs go &quot;La-di-da-di-dah&quot;!</title><atom:summary type="text">Over the last week or so, at random moments during the day or night, I&#39;ve heard a little &quot;bonk&quot; noise from the garden bed outside my bedroom window. And every time I do, I can&#39;t help but smile - we have a frog!Apparently having a frog in your garden is a good sign - it means that your yard is healthy and there&#39;s plenty of bugs, etc, for it to eat. Seeing as the garden&#39;s weed to plant ratio is </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/12/but-we-all-know-frogs-go-la-di-da-di.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-1719340911847121043</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Nov 2007 02:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-30T13:15:42.376+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1001 Days</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><title>101 in 1001 - #2</title><atom:summary type="text">This is it! With this post, I have completed NaBloPoMo, and therefore also #2 on my list. Just another 99 to go...Some days I really struggled to think of something remotely diverting to post about, and some days I failed completely LOL. But, while I may not post every single day, I&#39;ll be trying my hardest to keep up the momentum and post more than just one or twice a week.</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/101-in-1001-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7284309030368026932</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 10:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-29T21:23:49.070+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">world wide web</category><title>V v Impressed</title><atom:summary type="text">I had reason to ring my ISP today. With most ISP&#39;s, this would involve sitting on the phone listening to woeful muzak for an eternity, with the occasional voiceover to let me know that they &quot;value [my] call&quot; and &quot;[my] call has progressed in the queue&quot;. I don&#39;t get shirty when that happens, I&#39;ve served my time worked on the other end and I know it&#39;s nothing to do with the call takers, but </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/v-v-impressed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-4009958294886884409</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 09:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:33.331+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><title>Why you should never EVER get a boob job</title><atom:summary type="text">My sister sent me this photo:EEEEEUUUUUUUUUUUWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-you-should-never-ever-get-boob-job.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R06N5J21SoI/AAAAAAAAAUw/86vZqVG6bDE/s72-c/Boobjob.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7783455124286700088</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2007 08:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-27T20:23:10.224+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny ha ha</category><title>Sweet, noisy revenge</title><atom:summary type="text">Tina over at Mummified Times Five posted an interesting question today: &quot;Do you think that grandparents buy their grandchildren “noisy” toys as a pay-back to their children?&quot; and it immediately brought to mind my own story related to noisy toys and revenge.My aunt and uncle gave me a gift when I was 1 or 2. It was a push-along toy, consisting of a short broom-handle-type stick attached to a </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/sweet-noisy-revenge.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-3463601966306495436</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2007 08:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-26T20:24:26.324+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">meme</category><title>Unconscious Mutterings</title><atom:summary type="text">Time for another meme, this one involving free association. 10 words, and my first response.Filthy :: dirty - as in those things you look at and wonder if you&#39;ll ever get them clean!Therapist :: help - yeah, some are useless and you need to search to find one you click with, but I speak from experience to say there are good counsellors and psychologists out thereDuck :: season. Rabbit season. </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/unconscious-mutterings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-102171038882927331</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2007 08:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:33.546+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crafty pursuits</category><title>Another crafty addiction to add to the list</title><atom:summary type="text">The boys gave me a beading kit for my birthday - actually, I bought it myself when I went to check out the new Spotlight store in Geelong and then when I got home told John to make it my birthday present from the boys. A few weeks ago I had my first attempt: Now, I didn&#39;t have to get creative - I was just following the kit&#39;s instructions, including which beads to put where - but I kinda liked </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-crafty-addiction-to-add-to-list.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R0kxHZ21SnI/AAAAAAAAAUo/yTUl5ISnYWo/s72-c/P1010315.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-2452641834357826302</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 12:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-24T23:46:15.235+11:00</atom:updated><title>Zzzzzzzzzzzz</title><atom:summary type="text">I am beyond tired.I worked for the electoral commission at a polling place today. 7:30am start - issuing votes, ballot box guard &amp; queue controller. 6pm close the doors and then the real work started: counting the votes. I really don&#39;t like those people who insisted on filling out every one of the 68 boxes on the Senate ballot - they&#39;re not fun to sort and count!Had a few ballot papers with </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/zzzzzzzzzzzz.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-6047866817267989080</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2007 10:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-23T21:41:03.181+11:00</atom:updated><title>OMG, is it really?</title><atom:summary type="text">only 31 days left until Christmas??30 days until I get to watch and sing along with Carols by Candlelight on tv (and no doubt be told to &quot;be quiet&quot; by John)31 days for me to plan, buy, cook and serve my first Christmas dinner - albeit with help from John.31 days to write and send Christmas cards.31 sleeps until Santa comes :-)38 days until it&#39;s 2008.45 days until BJ turns 3.I never used to </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/omg-is-it-really.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-1742320239263222243</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 08:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T20:10:02.856+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny ha ha</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">grrrr</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">my boys</category><title>It&#39;s raining inside, Mummy!</title><atom:summary type="text">This morning as I was getting ready to take the boys to playgroup - tired, stressed, hungry - I realised they had been a bit too quiet for a bit too long and went to investigate. Hmmmm, the bathroom door&#39;s shut. Not a good sign given Toby&#39;s recently developed penchant for unravelling rolls of toilet paper, especially those that are almost full. I opened the door slowly, expecting to see the paper</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-raining-inside-mummy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-6723814619291004044</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 23:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:33.852+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">online fun</category><title>Learn a word and feed the world</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve become highly addicted to casual computer games lately - the sort you can play for 5 minutes to fill in a bit of time, or occupy you for hours as you try to beat your best time or score. This morning I discovered one that is more than just a housework putter-offer. procrastination tool.  game.At first glance, Free Rice is a simple word matching game - it gives you a word and you choose which</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/learn-word-and-feed-world.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R0Nv7J21SmI/AAAAAAAAAUg/lvzYnUSkjPY/s72-c/free+rice+160_600VerticalTower.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-688422522546871864</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 09:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-20T20:43:27.648+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bright ideas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny ha ha</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><title>On a three hour tour (a three hour tour)</title><atom:summary type="text">There&#39;s a tv show on tonight: &quot;20 to 1: Songs You Can&#39;t Get Out of Your Head&quot;. I haven&#39;t seen all of it as John is doing a bit of channel hopping, but some of the ones they&#39;ve shown so far are Wannabe by Spice Girls, Karma Chameleon, Who Let the Dogs Out, Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go (love that one) and I&#39;m Gonna Be (500 Miles) by the Proclaimers. I&#39;ve got snippets of all of them running through </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-three-hour-tour.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-2026314308879171165</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 02:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-19T19:07:49.391+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">my boys</category><title>Conversations with a 2 year old</title><atom:summary type="text">A continuation of BJ&#39;s latest favourite game, &quot;What&#39;s his name?&quot; - usually played when he&#39;s pointing to a newspaper article or ad featuring a photo of some random bloke. This morning&#39;s version was a little different, however:BJ: &quot;Mummy, what&#39;s Charlie and Lola&#39;s name?&quot;Me: &quot;Charlie and Lola?&quot;BJ: &quot;Yes!!&quot;</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/conversations-with-2-year-old.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-2983450435863466984</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2007 07:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-18T19:51:32.251+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aussie life</category><title>Sunny Sunday</title><atom:summary type="text">This afternoon we decided that, rather than stay home and referee countless tussles between two tired boys who refused to go and have naps, we&#39;d go out and hopefully distract them, or worst case scenario subject everyone else to their crying fits as well! Seeing as it was a wonderful warm and sunny day we decided to go into Geelong to the Waterfront.Into the car we loaded the pram, the boys, </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/sunny-sunday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>