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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.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:geo="http://www.w3.org/2003/01/geo/wgs84_pos#" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25457630</id><updated>2009-11-11T21:38:47.061Z</updated><title type="text">Frazzled Working Mum</title><subtitle type="html">On an endless quest for balance between family life and working life!</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25457630/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Rena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643297713652808920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>303</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><geo:lat>51.29</geo:lat><geo:long>0.00</geo:long><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/FrazzledWorkingMum" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>FrazzledWorkingMum</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25457630.post-5462649412168308719</id><published>2009-11-10T23:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:30:07.074Z</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Holiday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blogging" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Birthday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Devon" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Childcare" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cornwall" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="food" /><title type="text">Glorious Devon for our Jocelyn!</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I confess that it has been two months since I last blogged.&amp;#160; Life has been so crazy that we haven’t had time to stop – the weeks have just hurtled by.&amp;#160; It is a shame as so much has been happening but I am hoping that I’ll be able to recall most things.&amp;#160; I think that ultimately I do enjoy keeping a diary – I did as a child – and perhaps this blog is an extension of that.&amp;#160; Shared memories have always been really important to my family; thus we are a family who love to tell stories and laugh over photographs of past adventures.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At present, we are well into the party season and almost every weekend has seen some celebration for the girls or their friends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This is mainly an account of the time up to our holiday in Devon, where we celebrated Jocelyn’s second birthday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The weekend before the &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/health/8254710.stm" target="_blank"&gt;nasty outbreak of E. coli&lt;/a&gt; at farms in Surrey, we went to one such farm (but not any of the ones involved in the outbreak) because we’d been promising the girls we’d go see some farm animals for weeks.&amp;#160; So on the last Bank Holiday weekend in August, we set out for &lt;a href="http://www.bockettsfarm.co.uk/default.asp" target="_blank"&gt;Bockett’s Farm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was a Saturday lunchtime but as we got within a mile of the farm, we encountered a nasty road traffic accident on the road.&amp;#160; As we drove past the scene at low speed, I could see that there was only one paramedic on scene who had just arrived moments before.&amp;#160; I asked Jase to pull over so that I could see if he needed any help.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;An hour and a half later and after trying to save the injured man along with five paramedics and the air ambulance doctor and paramedic, we were finally done at scene and leaving the Police to start their investigation.&amp;#160; It had been unexpected and stressful but I was glad that I was able to help in some way.&amp;#160; Unfortunately, I was then in no fit state to go on to the Farm as I needed a change of clothes, so we headed back home.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next morning, we tried the journey again, this time with no unexpected diversions.&amp;#160; The road looked so different without the debris from the crash – almost as if it had never happened.&amp;#160; I found that quite odd somehow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;However, once we’d arrived all thoughts of the previous day were forgotten and we had a wonderful time at the farm.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here are Lauren and Jocey looking at the small animals in the hutch.&amp;#160; Lauren was quite nervous, even of the small animals.&amp;#160; Jocelyn, as usual, wasn’t scared of anything. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Farm 003 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3877898562/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Farm 003" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2458/3877898562_b7000e0cd3_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After looking at the rabbits, guinea pigs, sheep, goats and cows in the shed, we went outside to have a ride on the tractor around the farm. &lt;a title="Farm 016 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3877902898/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Farm 016" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3546/3877902898_8c456a1a52_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was all very well organised.&amp;#160; There were plenty of hand washing facilities (and of course I made sure their hands were clean after they had touched the animals) and the place looked generally clean.&amp;#160; It was all a lot of fun and the animals looked happy and content.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Farm 036 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3877908926/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Farm 036" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2543/3877908926_ee50c95e2d_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After a good lunch, we headed to the children’s playground area for the girls to run around and play.&amp;#160; They especially liked the huge sandpit, complete with play house and sand toys!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Farm 040 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3877117505/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Farm 040" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3459/3877117505_df56670342_b.jpg" width="300" height="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Of course, Jocey loved the slide and had many goes before she could be persuaded to try something else.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Farm 041 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3877911126/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Farm 041" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2525/3877911126_c4cdbdc181_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren spotted the bouncy pillow and the shoes immediately came off and she was on it bounce to her heart’s content!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 266 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989952449/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Farm 045 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3877911546/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Farm 045" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3440/3877911546_00901638f5_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Despite being quite a cold and overcast day they had a fantastic time and loved seeing the animals.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;September brought a much needed holiday.&amp;#160; Neither of us had actually had a proper summer holiday (our break in July was used to &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-in-richmond.html" target="_blank"&gt;move house to Richmond&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;#160; Work had been pretty busy for both of us and we were looking forward to going away.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I had found a lovely self catering cottage on the internet in North Devon which could accommodate all of us (as both sets of parents and Aunty Madge were coming too) and since I’d always wanted to go to the West Country, I thought it would be ideal. &lt;a title="Devon 266 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989952449/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 266" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3422/3989952449_a3a45a36f6_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was in the most beautiful setting in North Devon; quiet, peaceful and so green.&amp;#160; The cottage was located just outside a small town called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bideford" target="_blank"&gt;Bideford&lt;/a&gt;, only accessible via a very narrow (and sometimes hair-raising) country lane.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 263 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990706388/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 263" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3503/3990706388_9861718161_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was everything we could have hoped for – not just picturesque but obviously a well loved family home.&amp;#160; Our whole family loved it – the girls ran round the house for the first two hours exploring every nook and cranny of their “holiday house”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 283 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990712744/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 283" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2554/3990712744_7da724312a_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Every evening, we had wonderful family meals in the farmhouse kitchen.&amp;#160; I even got to grips with the challenge of cooking on an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/AGA_cooker" target="_blank"&gt;AGA&lt;/a&gt; (not my favourite beast – I love the instant control and intense heat that only a gas hob can provide).&amp;#160; Catering for seven adults and two children was no small challenge, but actually one I enjoyed whilst on holiday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On the first Sunday after our arrival in Devon, it was Jocelyn’s second birthday.&amp;#160; She has yet to have a birthday celebration at home – last year, we were in Chicago for her first birthday!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here is a picture of my baby girl just a few days old in September 2007.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Jocelyn 007 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/1372897362/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Jocelyn 007" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1336/1372897362_c8fbead310_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This is her last year in Chicago on her first birthday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Chicago 583 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/2899309441/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Chicago 583" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/2899309441_35c10c2b71_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I can barely believe how quickly she has grown into a little girl.&amp;#160; Here she is on her second birthday in Devon.&amp;#160; She is just about to blow out the candles on the carrot cake that I had baked for her that morning.&amp;#160; I found the recipe in an old &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Women%27s_Institutes" target="_blank"&gt;WI&lt;/a&gt; cookbook at the cottage dating back to the 1950’s.&amp;#160; It was a fantastic recipe – I have used it a number of times since!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 009 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990642134/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Birthday 009" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2473/3990642134_31e2bd00f3_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jocelyn is turning into such a bright, vivacious girl – full of smiles and laughter!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 008 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989884643/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Birthday 008" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3428/3989884643_471791136f_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She is so different from Lauren in personality but somehow they complement each other perfectly.&amp;#160; We love our girls so much; they have brought so much joy into our lives.&amp;#160; We are lucky and grateful that they also love each other very much.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 003 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990639104/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Birthday 003" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2541/3990639104_7ccfe8f287_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Whilst in Devon, we visited some of the local attractions and sights.&amp;#160; We had a day on another farm, called &lt;a href="http://www.thebigsheep.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;The Big Sheep&lt;/a&gt;, which was enormous fun.&amp;#160; We had a day meeting the lovely farm animals, including feeding the lambs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 036 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990650262/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 036" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3990650262_b3fd67a15e_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren was a bit scared because the lambs were pretty boisterous but Jocey wasn’t fazed.&amp;#160; She even went to stroke the lambs afterwards, and seemed to like that.&amp;#160; Rigorous hand washing followed, of course.&amp;#160; I was very impressed by the levels of hygiene in the place – there were signs everywhere reminding people to wash their hands and their children’s hands after any contact with the animals and it was generally very clean.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We loved watching the sheep dogs and also enjoyed the horse whispering demonstration.&amp;#160; The girls also loved playing in the huge indoor soft play area.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 052 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989896835/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 052" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2428/3989896835_e008870942_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;They played happily in this area for at least an hour and a half before we could tear them away for some lunch.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 047 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990651174/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 047" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3421/3990651174_ca042e04a7_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s Lauren, Jocey and Mummy coming down the big slide with Daddy looking on from the top.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 059 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990654788/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 059" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3525/3990654788_a8e136173e_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Whilst in Devon, we visited a number of the local attractions.&amp;#160; On a wet Monday morning, we drove into Cornwall to the &lt;a href="http://www.edenproject.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Eden Project&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160; Set in an old quarry, I found it to be surprisingly beautiful.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 078 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990657066/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 078" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2640/3990657066_6504f19f8b_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was architecturally amazing – a perfect blend of sculpture with an industrial undertone and nature in all its glory.&amp;#160; The planting was lush and felt natural; you would not have guessed that it’s only about 10 years old.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 090 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989905715/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 090" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2666/3989905715_9102bcdc1a_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls did enjoy looking around the domes, especially the rainforest one (even though the heat was quite oppressive).&amp;#160; Lauren especially liked the cocoa tree (when she found out that’s where chocolate came from!) and the banana tree with real bananas growing on it.&amp;#160; I learned something too – I didn’t realise that pineapples grew on squat bushes; I had always assumed they grew on trees.&amp;#160; Perhaps that was the fault of all those inaccurate Del Monte adverts when I was a child!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Both sets of parents enjoyed it too.&amp;#160; We all agreed that it had been a lovely outing and well worth seeing.&amp;#160; I thought that it was educational with a strong conservational message without being boring.&amp;#160; I especially liked the cafe, where all the vegetable produce was grown on site by the Eden Project team.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 091 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989906845/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 091" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/3989906845_e218a344c3_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Being real foodies, we decided that no trip to Devon and Cornwall would be complete without a trip to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Padstow" target="_blank"&gt;Padstow&lt;/a&gt;, home to chef &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rick_Stein" target="_blank"&gt;Rick Stein&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160; I planned to try some seafood there (being a port) even if it wasn’t going to be at his restaurant.&amp;#160; Besides, I could always drool at the menu in the window.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 160 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989916111/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 160" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/3989916111_6731f0c6ac_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was a glorious day but I was shocked that on a Thursday after the schools had gone back from the summer break that the place was absolutely jam packed with tourists.&amp;#160; Despite this, we did eventually find a restaurant called &lt;a href="http://www.oldcustomhousepadstow.co.uk/pescadou.html" target="_blank"&gt;Pescadou&lt;/a&gt; which served us a wonderful seafood lunch at a reasonable price.&amp;#160; My fish was cooked to perfection.&amp;#160; I didn’t get to enjoy it for very long though, as Jocey was in a bad mood and had to be taken for a walk along the harbour before she calmed down.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A chocolate ice cream got her back to her normal cheery self very quickly after that!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 164 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989917405/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 164" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2432/3989917405_9c33937eb4_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren, of course had one too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 165 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989918323/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 165" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2448/3989918323_1c64376e17_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In the afternoon, we drove back towards North Devon and stopped to take in the sights at Tintagel.&amp;#160; Being a fan of the Arthurian Legends since childhood, I achieved a lifetime ambition to see &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tintagel" target="_blank"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 170 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990676234/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 170" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3606/3990676234_b4655e83a4_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It is set in the most amazing place; you walk down a very steep path which takes you down a narrow valley and out towards an isolated headland, buffeted by the sea.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 176 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989921819/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 176" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2525/3989921819_6bf53bbb9d_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To clarify, the ruins that you see are mainly from a castle built in the Middle Ages.&amp;#160; However, out on the headland, archaeologists uncovered ruins dating from a 5th or 6th century fort, the correct timeframe for the legends of Arthur.&amp;#160; We loved it; the atmosphere and the sheer wild nature of it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We had unexpectedly glorious weather for the entire week so much of it was spent on the beach.&amp;#160; The girls loved this; they spent the whole time running around and building sandcastles.&amp;#160; It was fantastic to see them so happy and so free – a far cry from London.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We found two beaches that we particularly loved; one at Instow, which was very sheltered and family friendly and one at Woolacombe, which was huge, very clean and had excellent facilities.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 141 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989911271/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 141" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3580/3989911271_145ce9d9e2_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s Lauren and Jocey on the beach at Instow building sandcastles.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 144 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990667892/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 144" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3434/3990667892_2633dbdd3e_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s a later masterpiece getting the “Jocey treatment”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 237 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990698296/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 237" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2608/3990698296_00d4a5b6f6_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls are clearly having fun!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 238 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989944025/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 238" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2429/3989944025_69ac08ede3_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This is Mummy’s attempt at sand sculpture – a sea turtle.&amp;#160; Pretty basic but drew many admirers from people passing by on the beach!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 252 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989948209/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 252" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/3989948209_c13032ffe9_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Our day at Woolacombe was also fun filled.&amp;#160; The girls had a wonderful time doing a dance around their sandcastle – perhaps to bring out the sun?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 208 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990686570/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 208" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3508/3990686570_c6c42c0913_b.jpg" width="400" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What better way to celebrate the joys of the beach than for the whole family to enjoy a lunch of fish and chips in the sunshine?&amp;#160; I had some fresh whelks as well…yummy!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 209 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3989932111/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 209" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3530/3989932111_564e0c893b_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was a fantastic day out, as you can see by everyone’s relaxed smiles.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 210 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990689016/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 210" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3990689016_693c8ed629_b.jpg" width="400" height="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We attempted some family photos but unfortunately the girls were too tired by then.&amp;#160; This was the only one we managed to get successfully!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Devon 214 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3990692178/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devon 214" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3466/3990692178_d06e2f2f63_b.jpg" width="300" height="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We loved Devon and we loved our holiday there.&amp;#160; The week was over far too quickly (as always with holidays).&amp;#160; We were truly sad to be heading back to the concrete jungle of London.&amp;#160; The quieter pace was something I definitely continue to yearn for, and maybe we’ll find soon.&amp;#160; I would definitely like to go back some day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The rest of our holiday photos can be seen &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/sets/72157622412211173/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25457630-5462649412168308719?l=skayers.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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 &lt;p&gt;One weekend at the end of July, we went on the train to Waterloo to the London Aquarium.&amp;#160; We had been promising the girls that we would go to see the “big fish tank” for some time and they were very excited about going.&amp;#160; Even the train journey was lots of fun for them and they kneeled on the seats to look out the windows to point at other passing trains along the way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We got there relatively early, but despite this there were already hoards of people in central London.&amp;#160; The queue for the London Eye was already massive.&amp;#160; Here’s Daddy and the girls outside the Aquarium.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 043" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855864914/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 043" src="http://static.flickr.com/2544/3855864914_00fd6accbc.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren had recently watched a “Happy Monster Band” episode on Playhouse Disney where the band go to London and see the London Eye, Big Ben and meet the Queen, so she was really excited to see Big Ben and the Eye in real life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 040" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855864194/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 040" src="http://static.flickr.com/3517/3855864194_a2405b9af0.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;No show for Queenie though…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s Jocelyn and Daddy; Jocey’s clearly eager to go in as she’s pointing to the Aquarium!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 039" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855074237/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 039" src="http://static.flickr.com/2626/3855074237_3b2fd2c2e7.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We didn’t have much of a queue for tickets at the Aquarium but unfortunately we were kept a long time at the desk as the girl could not work out which pre-paid ticket we’d bought.&amp;#160; So much for pre-paying!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was our first time at the Aquarium and the girls loved it, although Lauren (as usual) was a bit scared of the bigger fish like the rays.&amp;#160; There was an open tank inside about halfway through where you could get really close to the fish and see them from above.&amp;#160; Poor Lauren got really frightened when one of the rays rose up out of the water towards her to have a closer look.&amp;#160; She wouldn’t believe me when I told her they were nice fish with big smiley faces!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Once she got over that though she seemed to enjoy the rest of it, especially seeing “Nemo” and “Dorey” and the sharks.&amp;#160; Jocey, meanwhile took it all in her stride and wasn’t scared of anything.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 054" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855084751/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 054" src="http://static.flickr.com/2619/3855084751_5b7e751b73.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At the end of the trip, there was the obligatory stroll around the gift shop.&amp;#160; Jocey fell in love with a cuddly Nemo and asked to take him home.&amp;#160; Bizarrely, for a girl who was scared of the big fish, Lauren chose the cuddly shark (now called Bruce) in the toy shop at the exit – go figure!&lt;/p&gt; 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it has been so hectic that I’ve barely had time to catch my breath.&amp;#160; I can’t believe that two weeks have passed since Lauren’s birthday and that I haven’t been able to blog about it until now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Mind you, in that time I’ve been to Australia and back, but more about that later.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The birthday girl had known for some time that she was coming up to her fourth birthday and mentioned it quite often.&amp;#160; She talked about the party she was going to have (with all the family there, of course) and the cake that she wanted (chocolate, with Dora the Explorer on it – a bit of a challenge for poor Mummy!).&amp;#160; She was really excited as the day got closer and the family started to arrive.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Peter and Suzanne stayed with us in the flat and my parents stayed in Kingston as the flat isn’t big enough to accommodate both sides of the family at once.&amp;#160; The children were thrilled to see everyone here in our new home.&amp;#160; Both sets of parents have been impressed with our new flat – smaller but perfectly formed, and our new surroundings in lovely Richmond.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We decided to have a big meal out with the whole family on the Saturday night and went into Putney to the &lt;a href="http://www.royalchinaputney.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;original Royal China&lt;/a&gt; there.&amp;#160; We had an enjoyable meal even though some aspects of it were not as good as the newer Bayswater one.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren’s fourth birthday was on the Sunday.&amp;#160; Recently, I bought a &lt;a href="http://cobb-bbq.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Cobb barbeque&lt;/a&gt; to try out as we only have a small balcony as outdoor space and it is so compact.&amp;#160; We lit the coals and prepared a large birthday feast – this is fast becoming &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2007/08/lauren-is-two.html" target="_blank"&gt;a tradition on her birthday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s our journey with her in pictures.&amp;#160; This is my beautiful girl on the day she was born, in August 2005.&amp;#160; She was so tiny as she was only 34 weeks and was 4lb 3oz (1.9kg)!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Lauren and Mama" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/134813569/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Lauren and Mama" src="http://static.flickr.com/54/134813569_4679a1d3fe.jpg" width="400" height="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s Lauren on her 1st birthday, looking very excited at the prospect of birthday cake.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 028" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/221083815/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Birthday 028" src="http://static.flickr.com/85/221083815_15ed74b9d1.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s the great barbeque on her 2nd birthday.&amp;#160; We had a glorious day as the weather was superb.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 013" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/1140914261/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Birthday 013" src="http://static.flickr.com/1206/1140914261_57ca4f38f3.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s happy Lauren on her 3rd birthday.&amp;#160; We were about to bring out the cake at this point!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Family 044" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/2778573288/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Family 044" src="http://static.flickr.com/3007/2778573288_ef8ec1ae38.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s my beautiful birthday girl waiting patiently for Mummy to finish icing her cake so that she can open her presents on her 4th birthday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 006" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3874391945/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Birthday 006" src="http://static.flickr.com/3447/3874391945_8fcb4584f9.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She is our darling girl and we love her so much!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When the cake was finally finished and brought out (as ordered) I hope it didn’t disappoint.&amp;#160; It was moist and gooey inside – just as a chocolate cake should be.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 007" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3875184284/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Birthday 007" src="http://static.flickr.com/2650/3875184284_2bc19f1662.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Poor Lauren went a bit shy when we were singing “Happy Birthday” to her and retreated to Mummy for a big hug.&amp;#160; After this, she opened her presents, which she clearly enjoyed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 015" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3875189320/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Birthday 015" src="http://static.flickr.com/3628/3875189320_cb3eda4611.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As you can see, the birthday girl loves her princesses, so a fairy princess outfit suited her just fine.&amp;#160; She wore this for most of the day!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 041" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3875193512/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Birthday 041" src="http://static.flickr.com/2506/3875193512_474f5c074a.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When Aunty Charlotte, Uncle Jason and George arrived, they had also suspected that Lauren might enjoy being a fairy princess.&amp;#160; Lauren was thrilled to get this second outfit, with even bigger wings!&amp;#160; A girl can’t have too many…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Birthday 053" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3875196872/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Birthday 053" src="http://static.flickr.com/3453/3875196872_4e9b1ab022.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;With barbeque food flying off the tiny but wonderfully efficient Cobb, the day was a huge success.&amp;#160; Lauren had a wonderful time, and the grown-ups did too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Exactly six days to go before we do it all again for Jocey’s second birthday, as their birthdays are only three weeks apart.&amp;#160; I’m keen to give Jocelyn a really good birthday this year as last year we only had a &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2008/10/trip-to-chicago-part-iv-downtown.html" target="_blank"&gt;small celebration and then had a long plane journey&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This year, we’ll be with the whole family in Devon and Cornwall; we’re renting &lt;a href="http://www.littlehollands.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;a beautiful 16th century thatched farmhouse&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160; It will be the first time we’ve ventured that far into the South West – can’t wait!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25457630-6416523725203943890?l=skayers.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Swine flu is just a distant memory now – although Jocelyn also caught it (bizarrely, not from Jase) and was quarantined too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We went offline shortly after my last post because of the &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2009/06/moving-to-richmond.html" target="_blank"&gt;house move&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;#160; There was a frantic push towards the finish line as the move date edged closer, but we finally managed to get all our stuff ready for long term storage and the house ready to be packed by the removal men.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On the morning of the house move in mid July, the girls got up for the last time in their bedroom.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 002" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855857746/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 002" src="http://static.flickr.com/3466/3855857746_17fdab7f28.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here they are in their beds in their room.&amp;#160; Most of their stuff had already been packed away and this meant that it had already been depersonalised to some degree.&amp;#160; However, I did feel sad for them as it’s been the only home either of them have ever known.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Despite this, they seemed genuinely excited when they said their goodbyes to the house and I promised them that they would go to the new house when they came home from nursery.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The removal men came and with great efficiency packed all our remaining stuff and loaded the vans ready for the trip to long term storage and our new flat in Richmond.&amp;#160; Since the flat is smaller than old house, we had already decided that much of what we had would need to go into long term storage and only brought back out when we move to a bigger permanent home.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The move actually went very smoothly although it took most of the afternoon for them to unload our stuff at the other end and lug it up to our second floor flat.&amp;#160; They worked very hard and were really good – I’d definitely use them again.&amp;#160; Of course, that was only the beginning.&amp;#160; It took me a good week and a half to get the flat organised, tidy and in good working order – a lot of hard work.&amp;#160; However, by the end of the first afternoon, the girls’ bedroom was ready for their return and we had a functioning kitchen and living room, which I think was a huge achievement.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls returned home and were absolutely thrilled.&amp;#160; They loved going up and down in the lift and they were really excited to find their bedroom almost exactly like their old room (smaller, but with their furniture in a very similar layout to the old room).&amp;#160; The familiarity helped them see that the flat was our home now and they settled in quickly.&amp;#160; We even brought some of our pot plants with us to put on our balcony, which Lauren then immediately recognised as “Mummy’s Garden”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For about two weeks, they were a bit unsettled at night and were anxious when they awoke and didn’t recognise their surroundings (which was a good excuse for climbing into bed with Mummy and turning Daddy out into the spare bedroom).&amp;#160; However, that settled down as well and they are now really at home in our new flat.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Mid July was also George’s first birthday.&amp;#160; Charlotte and Jason had planned a big party with their friends and family at a venue in Hammersmith.&amp;#160; My parents came down to stay with us in Richmond but the Friday before his birthday weekend, Jocey contracted swine flu and was placed in quarantine by our GP.&amp;#160; This meant that sadly she and I missed out on the big party.&amp;#160; Jase, Lauren and my parents went and took some pictures for me to see.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 024" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855072543/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 024" src="http://static.flickr.com/3418/3855072543_3b15475a9b.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s the birthday boy with Charlotte and Jason.&amp;#160; He’s clearly looking forward to his birthday cake!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 026" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855861038/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 026" src="http://static.flickr.com/2618/3855861038_c694ba0bbd.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren having hugs with her Gung Gung at the party, and probably looking forward to the cake too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 015" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855070059/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 015" src="http://static.flickr.com/3228/3855070059_6d2fdc1d98.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s the birthday boy playing with Lauren and my mum.&amp;#160; They are clearly having a lot of fun.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When Jocey was declared safe to join the world again, we made the most of our free weekends and explored Richmond from our new home.&amp;#160; Our flat is in a fabulous position, right in the heart of town but off the main street where the pubs and train station are.&amp;#160; This means it’s convenient but we don’t have drunks or much noise at night.&amp;#160; This was a major factor in choosing this property for renting – great location and functional layout inside.&amp;#160; As Richmond is so compact, everything is within easy reach and we rarely take the car except to go further afield or to go to work.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 124" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855869886/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 124" src="http://static.flickr.com/2645/3855869886_a91b01f1d9.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here we are at our new local playground, a lovely small park in Worple Way.&amp;#160; The girls are trying out the swings and having a great time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 136" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855870686/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 136" src="http://static.flickr.com/2616/3855870686_511059b93a.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls giggling on the swings!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 132" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3856487257/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 132" src="http://static.flickr.com/2572/3856487257_3237255773.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s Jocelyn playing with the football on another occasion.&amp;#160; She’s very good on her feet and is showing some sporting promise!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Park 034" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3875179172/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Park 034" src="http://static.flickr.com/2456/3875179172_75a8309711.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This one was taken at Old Deer Park, a little further away, but also with a great children’s play area.&amp;#160; It is a huge expanse of green next to the river – good to end up there after going down to the river to feed the ducks!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Park 001" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3875162318/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Park 001" src="http://static.flickr.com/3422/3875162318_9acebf680d.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jocey enjoying the climbing frame.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Park 021" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3875172730/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Park 021" src="http://static.flickr.com/2659/3875172730_41c67bb3c1.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren also having fun on the climbing frame.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Park 023" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3875175594/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Park 023" src="http://static.flickr.com/2607/3875175594_5f9993259d.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Head first down the slide!&amp;#160; Wee!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Park 025" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3874389605/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Park 025" src="http://static.flickr.com/2448/3874389605_765c57b6a2.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After any trip to the park, a big ice cream is mandatory.&amp;#160; Lucky that there is just such a place across the road from the new flat.&amp;#160; Bliss.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 139" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3855082217/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Home 139" src="http://static.flickr.com/3440/3855082217_2ec9a160a3.jpg" width="400" height="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What more could a girl want?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our other Richmond photos can be found on my Flickr account &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/sets/72157622018892135/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/sets/72157622072106177/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25457630-8844621143837281088?l=skayers.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Suzanne and Peter had invited their close friends and wider family to help them celebrate the occasion.&amp;#160; My parents headed down from Edinburgh for the weekend as they were invited too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We were a little worried on the way up as the weather hadn’t been all that great and the forecast was for a cold and grey day.&amp;#160; I hurriedly unpacked all the summer clothes that I had originally packed and repacked for a colder day before leaving London.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We arrived close to midnight on the Thursday night, so went straight to bed on arrival.&amp;#160; The following day, we helped Suzanne and Peter get ready for the big day by preparing food and doing odd jobs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On the Friday evening, a large marquee was erected in the back garden.&amp;#160; We were amazed at the speed with which it went up considering at that time the heavens opened and it was pouring with rain.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On Saturday, &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2008/10/birthday-weekend.html" target="_blank"&gt;Suzanne’s family&lt;/a&gt; started to arrive.&amp;#160; It was lovely to meet them for the first time and get to know them a bit.&amp;#160; My parents also arrived that afternoon, so we spent a lovely evening as an extended family out at a local Chinese restaurant called &lt;a href="http://www.maxi-s.co.uk/York_info.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Maxi’s&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This is Suzanne with two of her sisters.&amp;#160; Jase also got to meet one of his cousins for the first time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 016" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674609879/"&gt;&lt;img height="302" alt="Ruby Wedding 016" src="http://static.flickr.com/2589/3674609879_e382259101.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls are enjoying hugs with their other grandparents in this photo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 030" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674612843/"&gt;&lt;img height="302" alt="Ruby Wedding 030" src="http://static.flickr.com/2641/3674612843_8f9bc5ccc3.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls can be a bit fussy at times about their food when we go out to eat but fortunately they were both on best behaviour.&amp;#160; They both enjoyed their noodles and had some crispy duck and stir fried beef.&amp;#160; I thought both girls looked lovely in their little party dresses.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 028" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3675421226/"&gt;&lt;img height="398" alt="Ruby Wedding 028" src="http://static.flickr.com/2611/3675421226_98d1b8a3c7.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This photo is of Jocey giving Aunty Madge a cuddle – I thought it was really lovely!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 032" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674614147/"&gt;&lt;img height="398" alt="Ruby Wedding 032" src="http://static.flickr.com/2649/3674614147_8f0f23e26e.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The day of the anniversary party turned out thankfully to be dry.&amp;#160; The finishing touches were added to the marquee making it look fantastic.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 036" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3675425508/"&gt;&lt;img height="302" alt="Ruby Wedding 036" src="http://static.flickr.com/2510/3675425508_53fcca9c31.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The guests started to arrive, including Suzanne’s brother and another sister that we had not met before.&amp;#160; It was fabulous seeing these long-lost siblings reunited at such a happy occasion.&amp;#160; Here they are at one of the family tables.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 080" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674620415/"&gt;&lt;img height="302" alt="Ruby Wedding 080" src="http://static.flickr.com/3540/3674620415_90dca3a789.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Everyone helped themselves to drinks and before long a real party atmosphere was underway!&amp;#160; This is the magnificent marquee in their back garden.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 057" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674616961/"&gt;&lt;img height="302" alt="Ruby Wedding 057" src="http://static.flickr.com/2590/3674616961_1c556874d3.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren and Jocey also got to meet all their second cousins.&amp;#160; They played really well together (maybe because they were all girls!) and had a fantastic time.&amp;#160; Lauren especially loved playing with Alice, who is a similar age.&amp;#160; Here’s Lauren with Georgina (aged eight) and Alice (aged four), the children of Oliver (Jason’s cousin) and Caroline.&amp;#160; This was taken after they had finished playing balloon tennis with me in the living room.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 069" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674618603/"&gt;&lt;img height="302" alt="Ruby Wedding 069" src="http://static.flickr.com/3609/3674618603_dfee5f5f4a.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Little Lara (aged two) was also there with her parents Janet (Jason’s cousin) and David.&amp;#160; She was too little to join in the more boisterous play of the older girls but seemed to enjoy herself nevertheless.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 073" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674731957/"&gt;&lt;img height="398" alt="Ruby Wedding 073" src="http://static.flickr.com/3579/3674731957_f7519462bd.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We all sat down to eat the fabulous hog roast before long.&amp;#160; The food was wonderful as the hog was done to perfection.&amp;#160; My only regret is that the caterers took away all the leftover hog roast, including an awful lot of excellent crackling.&amp;#160; When Jase went to get me seconds, he omitted to get any crackling for me and when I next looked, the hog had been packed away.&amp;#160; What a missed opportunity!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We sat with Jase’s cousins Janet, Claire, Oliver, Jo and their partners.&amp;#160; There was a lot of talk about babies and children at our table.&amp;#160; We all had a great time&amp;#160; catching up; I especially enjoyed chatting with Caroline about our lives with two children.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls all had a little table to themselves adjacent to ours.&amp;#160; Initially, this was only meant for the three older girls but Jocey soon decided that she was not going to sit with Mummy and Daddy and would rather sit with Lauren, Georgina and Alice.&amp;#160; Extra chairs were quickly produced!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 099" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3675431558/"&gt;&lt;img height="302" alt="Ruby Wedding 099" src="http://static.flickr.com/2667/3675431558_f745bfbd87.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren and Georgina then began to look after the younger children, looking after them and being Mummy to them.&amp;#160; Lauren was feeding Jocey and Lara chocolate cake in this photo.&amp;#160; Good sharing!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 113" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674624369/"&gt;&lt;img height="398" alt="Ruby Wedding 113" src="http://static.flickr.com/3611/3674624369_85f41d3d03.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Both Peter and Suzanne had the opportunity to speak and talk about their time together and their happiness that they had their family and friends all around them to help them celebrate their special day.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 115" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674625679/"&gt;&lt;img height="398" alt="Ruby Wedding 115" src="http://static.flickr.com/2569/3674625679_9c54a65e0a.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls enjoyed themselves immensely and were very well behaved.&amp;#160; We were so proud of them.&amp;#160; As they got on so well with their second cousins, we promised Caroline and Oliver that we would make every effort to see them and their girls again in the near future.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 122" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3675439092/"&gt;&lt;img height="398" alt="Ruby Wedding 122" src="http://static.flickr.com/2528/3675439092_f6805ec7a8.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The grown ups were pretty tired out by the end after a day of entertaining the children but it had been a truly memorable day.&amp;#160; Here’s Dad catching forty winks on the sofa with Jocey and Octpu.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Ruby Wedding 123" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3675441222/"&gt;&lt;img height="398" alt="Ruby Wedding 123" src="http://static.flickr.com/2605/3675441222_5558eb4814.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;All Peter and Suzanne’s hard work in organising the event led to everyone having an absolutely fantastic time, as well as raising a sizable sum for one of the local children’s hospices.&amp;#160; I am certain that everyone there will remember it fondly in the years to come.&amp;#160; Most importantly, they themselves were relaxed and had a wonderful time, despite all the work they had to put in behind the scenes!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The family photos from the day can be found &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/sets/72157620626731301/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25457630-5460674500681171603?l=skayers.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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We were absolutely thrilled to have sold our house in 7 weeks despite the current housing market and additionally to get what we asked for the house.&amp;#160; Our estate agents worked their socks off for us, so all credit to them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We have had several weekends of sorting and packing, thus the lack of updates online.&amp;#160; We finally finished clearing out the loft this weekend, including all the old carpets that had been stacked up there from the year dot.&amp;#160; Worryingly, some of them had become a good hiding place for moths so they were quickly taken to the tip.&amp;#160; The loft is now gloriously empty; just a shame it wasn’t that way when we moved in ourselves.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It has been really cathartic; we have taken 5 car loads of stuff to the tip and at least 3 car loads to the charity shop.&amp;#160; I couldn’t believe some of the stuff that Jase had hoarded over the years in our loft (we’ve only been in this house since the end of 2004 but there was hoarding going on even before that).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The house is chaos as you can imagine; boxes and stuff everywhere, either waiting for packing or having been packed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="House 017" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674533431/"&gt;&lt;img height="302" alt="House 017" src="http://static.flickr.com/3562/3674533431_76cb1b9bf7.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I find it a bit difficult to relax in the house at the moment because of this and can’t wait for the move to be all over.&amp;#160; However, to be fair, we have done a lot of packing and there isn’t much more to do.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="House 017" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674533431/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="House 018" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3674534463/"&gt;&lt;img height="302" alt="House 018" src="http://static.flickr.com/3538/3674534463_12c38e9d11.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My job for today has been to find a company to clean our house before we hand it over to the new owners.&amp;#160; Now I know that some people will wonder why we are bothering but I feel that it should be part of moving out and is a courtesy to your buyer.&amp;#160; Our buyers seemed to be really nice people when I met them and have done everything they can to make the exchange a smooth process, which is all the more reason.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Of course, there are also personal reasons for this.&amp;#160; This was our very first house together in Bonaly, Edinburgh which Jase and I bought in our final year of university.&amp;#160; It didn’t always look this lovely though.&amp;#160; This picture was taken when we were preparing to sell it back in 2003.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_mt3NLp_HPMs/Skos2jKa1eI/AAAAAAAAAJs/xtR4R_p_Jl4/s1600-h/10%20Bonaly%20Rise%20010%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="10 Bonaly Rise 010" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="404" alt="10 Bonaly Rise 010" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_mt3NLp_HPMs/Skos226y6AI/AAAAAAAAAJw/aGNtNjaqd6g/10%20Bonaly%20Rise%20010_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="304" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We moved into the house in February 1997.&amp;#160; It had been a really cold and grey day and by the time the move was done it was dark.&amp;#160; The previous owner had left the house dirty, had taken everything including the loo roll holders, towel rails and shelves off the walls and left each room with just one 40 watt light bulb (even in the rooms with more than one light fitting).&amp;#160; There was also a pile of discarded odds and ends in the garage which she had not bothered to remove.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I remember sitting in the dark front room at the end of that day feeling exhausted and disappointed because it hadn’t been anything like the home I’d expected to move into.&amp;#160; Contrast this experience with our move into our current house, where the previous owner left us a bottle of champagne and a friendly note explaining how everything worked.&amp;#160; The house had been left tidy, and whilst not super clean, it was still a huge improvement on our experience in Edinburgh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We take possession of our rental flat in Richmond tomorrow.&amp;#160; I was thrilled when I found it as it is just right for our family’s needs at this time.&amp;#160; It is right in the heart of Richmond so everywhere is within walking distance and it’s a good size being a post-war flat.&amp;#160; I am looking forward to spending Tuesdays and weekends exploring Richmond and Kew; Jase and I are both hoping that it will be less pressured and less hassle than West London, where we’ve been living up to now.&amp;#160; Of course, being closer to work and nursery (it’s about 5 minutes drive from our new flat) will be fantastic too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We can’t wait!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25457630-8968664495412976365?l=skayers.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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We are constantly astounded at her rapid acquisition of new words.&amp;#160; My favourite one is “happeeee!”, which is quite apt considering her sunny personality and her constant smiles.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We’ve had two happy Bank Holiday weekends in the last month.&amp;#160; On the May Day weekend, we went to &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2009/05/call-of-wild.html"&gt;Woburn Safari Park&lt;/a&gt; on the Saturday and on May Day we ventured out to Kensington Gardens to see the Diana Memorial playground.&amp;#160; We hadn’t been before so weren’t quite sure what to expect.&amp;#160; However, we liked the sound of the pirate ship there so made the journey out there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="May Day 01" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3501617960/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="May Day 01" src="http://static.flickr.com/3326/3501617960_09f6671c55.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Understandably, it was pretty busy.&amp;#160; I overheard one parent remark to another that they had thought it would be a good idea to come but shame that everyone else had thought so too.&amp;#160; Despite this, the girls absolutely adored it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="May Day 05" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3500808805/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="May Day 05" src="http://static.flickr.com/3320/3500808805_4fe0a7f7bb.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="May Day 01" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3501617960/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren and Jocey really enjoyed playing on the pirate ship, in the sand pit, on the climbing frames and swings.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="May Day 12" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3500820639/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="May Day 12" src="http://static.flickr.com/3635/3500820639_96461c3636.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="May Day 05" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3500808805/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was just a shame that it wasn’t a better day in terms of the weather, as it rained and was overcast.&amp;#160; During the worst of the weather we went to the Royal China for Dim Sum and noodles, so it was a good day for everyone.&amp;#160; By the end of the day, the girls were worn out but had had a brilliant day.&amp;#160; Here’s Jocey having a rest on one of the sheep sculptures; I love this photo!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="May Day 32" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3525012719/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="May Day 32" src="http://static.flickr.com/3614/3525012719_78e8056aab.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This Bank Holiday weekend, it was an absolute scorcher.&amp;#160; It really felt like summer was well on its way with glorious sunshine both Saturday and Sunday.&amp;#160; Monday was sadly more overcast but did brighten up later on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On the Saturday morning, we headed out to Chiswick quite early (well, early for us anyway) to have breakfast as we had a viewing that morning and another one at lunchtime.&amp;#160; Here’s Lauren and Daddy at breakfast.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Balans 081" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3563899514/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Balans 081" src="http://static.flickr.com/3633/3563899514_043fdd35cb.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We love going to Balans for breakfast.&amp;#160; We always get good service and we love the booths which make eating out with the children a bit easier.&amp;#160; Here’s Jocey and me, taken by Lauren.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Balans 079" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3563084593/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Balans 079" src="http://static.flickr.com/2484/3563084593_441126e3bc.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;They have a big outdoor seating area so it wasn’t surprising that they were really busy.&amp;#160; We sat indoors though, so had no problem getting seated.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After breakfast, we headed to a children’s playground in Chiswick to let the girls have a bit of a run around.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Park 002" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3563901846/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Park 002" src="http://static.flickr.com/3306/3563901846_eccb93b8c5.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;They loved the new park and had fun exploring the climbing frames and slides.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Park 005" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3563089739/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Park 005" src="http://static.flickr.com/3359/3563089739_931e48fdd6.jpg" width="300" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Monday saw more park fun at Ravenscourt Park and also some time in the large sandpit there.&amp;#160; Much to my surprise, Jocey was initially quite scared in the sandpit and wouldn’t put her feet in the sand.&amp;#160; After all the fun that she had had in Lyme Regis, this really surprised me.&amp;#160; We had clearly left it too long.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;However, after a while, she came round and was soon helping build and destroy sandcastles with glee.&amp;#160; Later on, they explored the children’s playground as well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Park 011" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3563096567/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Park 011" src="http://static.flickr.com/3385/3563096567_a15dc6d9e7.jpg" width="400" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The outing was finished off with a trip to Gourmet Burger Kitchen.&amp;#160; We all definitely had a happy time!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25457630-2871749554888747732?l=skayers.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/feeds/4969803617983731171/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25457630&amp;postID=4969803617983731171" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25457630/posts/default/4969803617983731171" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25457630/posts/default/4969803617983731171" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrazzledWorkingMum/~3/_03qrN_sWMM/selling-our-house.html" title="Selling our House" /><author><name>Rena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643297713652808920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02951845065114779420" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://skayers.blogspot.com/2009/04/selling-our-house.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25457630.post-2627098884832687287</id><published>2009-04-21T22:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:42:00.338+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Play" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Video" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Development" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Home" /><title type="text">Ongoing developments</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Jocey has suddenly discovered language.&amp;#160; She seemed &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2006/11/aaoo.html"&gt;much slower to talk than Lauren&lt;/a&gt; but over the last three weeks, she has been learning new words at a phenomenal rate.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She has quite a vocabulary now and seems to be adding several new words every day.&amp;#160; For example:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Mame = Mummy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Dada = Daddy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Otpu = Octopus (her favourite soft toy)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Mih = Milk&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;MehMeh = Dummy (also Lauren’s name for a dummy)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tuck = Stuck&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Noo = No&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;OoohNooo = Oh No!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;AhhGoh = All gone&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;BehBeh = Bye Bye&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;SaCho = Sad Choice&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The last one in particular had me in stitches.&amp;#160; She is great at mimicking us, as I found out this morning.&amp;#160; I was telling Lauren off for making a mess in her bedroom and I told her that she was “making a sad choice”.&amp;#160; Jocey, who was on the changing mat at the time started saying “SaCho, SaCho, SaCho” over and over again.&amp;#160; I was trying my best to keep a straight face but in the end couldn’t help laughing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It had the desired effect though.&amp;#160; Lauren tidied up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In other things though, Jocey was faster to develop than Lauren at a comparable age.&amp;#160; She walked sooner and her ability to understand make-believe is really quite advanced.&amp;#160; Last week, Jocey was playing a feeding game with the “babies” that she had put in the pushchair.&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6fC4kUt3hQY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6fC4kUt3hQY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am sure that this is through her constant interaction with Lauren, as Lauren was &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2008/08/child-play.html"&gt;not quite at the same stage with pretend play&lt;/a&gt; at the same age.&amp;#160; She copies Lauren a lot (however, this isn’t always a good thing!).&amp;#160; For example, this is Jocey at the park last weekend, swinging from the crossbar over the slide like Lauren does.&amp;#160; Jocey is fearless in everything that she does!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 054 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3462310361/"&gt;&lt;img height="399" alt="Home 054" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3600/3462310361_c915872f6c_b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s the chief monkey showing the apprentice monkey how it should be done.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 067 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3463130372/"&gt;&lt;img height="301" alt="Home 067" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3291/3463130372_4e7fe36e86_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls play well together as Lauren feels that Jocey understands her play.&amp;#160; They clearly adore each other.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 059 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3463126292/"&gt;&lt;img height="399" alt="Home 059" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3603/3463126292_8c18eb3a58_b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jocey is also showing more interest in books now, whereas before she wasn’t really interested.&amp;#160; This was a huge contrast to Lauren, who from an early age loved us reading to her.&amp;#160; However, the feedback that we get from nursery is that Jocey loves music and dancing most of all!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren is also making huge strides in development lately.&amp;#160; Her carers were telling us that she is the best child in her class at writing; they told us that she can consistently write her name in a legible form and they said how impressed they were that she was able to do this.&amp;#160; Her speech and its content is also becoming much more sophisticated.&amp;#160; Both girls seem to be thriving!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have uploaded all our recent family videos to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/hoofa2000"&gt;Jase’s YouTube page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25457630-2627098884832687287?l=skayers.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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 &lt;p&gt;At the beginning of April, Jase’s parents and Aunty Madge came to stay.&amp;#160; It was the weekend following my birthday but unfortunately I was on call that week, so wasn’t able to celebrate much.&amp;#160; The girls had a great time as usual seeing their grandparents and Suzanne and Peter did a fantastic job with the garden.&amp;#160; They helped us by tidying and planting up our tubs to bring colour into the garden.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="House 011 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3462322089/"&gt;&lt;img height="301" alt="House 011" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3508/3462322089_5cb70b9831_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You can see from the photo that the back garden has really matured from the time when the &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2008/03/garden-transformation_10.html"&gt;initial planting&lt;/a&gt; was done by our gardener Helen.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Garden 003 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/2323824927/"&gt;&lt;img height="301" alt="Garden 003" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2129/2323824927_1a26dc34db_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I think that it’s turned out really well, and it has been low maintenance just as she promised us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The front garden also looks lovely with the window boxes that they planted.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="House 013 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3463138694/"&gt;&lt;img height="399" alt="House 013" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3579/3463138694_5b073d0f2d_b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Our front entrance has really been brightened up and I love the unusual hanging basket.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="House 016 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3462326463/"&gt;&lt;img height="399" alt="House 016" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3589/3462326463_da89203391_b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After all that hard work, it was decided ice cream was needed and the girls enjoyed theirs hugely!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 001 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3417020481/"&gt;&lt;img height="399" alt="Home 001" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3570/3417020481_9db8ea845f_b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jocey developed a large ice cream “beard” whilst eating hers but wouldn’t let any of us clean it off!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 014 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3417022919/"&gt;&lt;img height="399" alt="Home 014" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3596/3417022919_2fd50ce6c4_b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On Sunday, it was good to escape the house for a while to have lunch in Sam’s Brasserie in Chiswick.&amp;#160; We had a great meal there (as always) and the girls had a good time too.&amp;#160; Lauren drew some pictures with Suzanne whilst we were waiting for the food.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 028 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3417833744/"&gt;&lt;img height="301" alt="Home 028" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3341/3417833744_03c35568d6_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jocey (as always) was impatient for her food and ate her toddler food as well as tucking into Mummy’s food later on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 030 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3417026563/"&gt;&lt;img height="399" alt="Home 030" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3352/3417026563_0d337bd0da_b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The following weekend, my mum and dad came to stay over the long Easter weekend.&amp;#160; We took the opportunity to do further packing, tidying and sprucing up the house before putting it on the market.&amp;#160; The girls had a wonderful time with the grandparents with trips to the park and lots of fun and games.&amp;#160; We also had a bit of a family get-together with Jason, Charlotte and George.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here are the girls after dinner on Easter Day.&amp;#160; They found Daddy’s medal (for the best 70’s outfit at a work’s night out!) and had great fun putting it on and taking it off.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 041 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3463119502/"&gt;&lt;img height="301" alt="Home 041" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3637/3463119502_cf2505b981_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren gave the medal to Jocey for being the first to finish her dinner!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 036 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3463118132/"&gt;&lt;img height="399" alt="Home 036" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3573/3463118132_5201c2774c_b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Home 041 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3463119502/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Home 043 by Serena Ayers, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/3462306673/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;By the end of the Easter weekend, we were exhausted but had made really good progress on the house.&amp;#160; The girls were really sad to see the grandparents leave on Easter Monday, especially Jocey, who cried for several minutes and pointed at the door demanding to be taken outside after they had left.&amp;#160; 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I’m certain that this adds to the sense of frustration that I have felt on a day to day basis. There seems to be an impossible mountain of tasks to complete and not enough hours in the day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To add to this, I sprained my back whilst moving boxes over the weekend as some of them were very heavy after I had packed and sealed them. I am trying to keep moving and do some stretches, but it has been a set back in terms of packing today on my day off.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’ve put the girls into nursery full time so that on my day off I can organise all the house move stuff. Whilst I was a bit reluctant to do this at first, it has certainly allowed me to get things done which are normally impossible. Even at the weekend, we have little opportunity to do chores as the girls are still little and require a lot of our attention. I miss them but console myself that it’s only going to be for a short time until we’ve sorted our move.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’ve finally got up to date with our photos online – our photos from the last three months are all uploaded and can be seen by clicking the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/skayers/collections/72157615510517234/" target="_blank"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to my Flickr albums.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now, highlights from the last three months’ family activities!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;New Year&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We had a quiet New Year; unfortunately I was working at my hospital and on duty for a lot of it. Jase’s parents came to stay; sadly, Auntie Madge was unwell so could not come. There had been quite a lot of &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2008/12/house-of-lurgy.html" target="_blank"&gt;‘flu going around&lt;/a&gt; prior to Christmas and she had also caught it. However, Peter and Suzanne were happy just to have some quiet family time with us and the girls (of course) loved having them in the house.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls had another round of present opening and enjoyed the fact that Christmas had come all over again! Here’s Lauren opening presents from Grandma and Granddad.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Christmas 075" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3215701243/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Christmas 075" src="http://static.flickr.com/3474/3215701243_2ec39e3193.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She also loved this little backpack with accessories for looking after “Babies” (her doll). Both Lauren and Jocey have had great fun with this little set.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Christmas 080" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3215703939/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" alt="Christmas 080" src="http://static.flickr.com/3087/3215703939_d5b316580c.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; After opening all her presents, she wanted to try on the scarf that I had received.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Christmas 082" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3215706209/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Christmas 082" src="http://static.flickr.com/3415/3215706209_e87639432c.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s Jocey investigating all the toy food for their little grocery store. They’ve had hours of fun playing with all this toy food – stocking pretend shops with it, buying it from each other and taking it on pretend picnics!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Christmas 083" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3215709121/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Christmas 083" src="http://static.flickr.com/3409/3215709121_6ffdc95f9f.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jase, Suzanne and the girls went down to the big new shopping centre, the Westfield to check it out. The girls looked lovely that day and they got lots of admiring looks.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="New Year 2009 07" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363908326/"&gt;&lt;img alt="New Year 2009 07" src="http://static.flickr.com/3472/3363908326_363e8f6187.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;January&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt;All too soon, we were &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2009/01/festive-fun-part-1.html" target="_blank"&gt;back at work&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls’ nursery, originally part of the &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-times-are-here-again.html" target="_blank"&gt;Happy Times&lt;/a&gt; company, was taken over by another company last May. We were initially quite apprehensive along with a significant number of other parents. Our main concerns were obviously regarding the fate of carers already at the nursery and the standards of care offered. There were a number of teething issues and a lot of us were initially pretty displeased and disgruntled, but as the months went by, it became obvious that the management team were listening to the parents and trying to change things.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In January, we had the relaunch of the nursery under the new parent company, Casterbridge. They celebrated the occasion with an Open Day for the parents with food, smoothies, face painting and a Rainforest Roadshow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jocey had a close encounter with a boa constrictor and was fascinated by the texture of the skin. Poor Lauren was scared and could not be persuaded to touch any of the “scary” creatures, such as snakes, spiders and lizards!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Play 015" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363912858/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Play 015" src="http://static.flickr.com/3552/3363912858_f8d1302355.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s Jase with the girls.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Play 021" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363098057/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Play 021" src="http://static.flickr.com/3448/3363098057_2c9b635c6c.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here are the girls with one of the cute, fluffy guinea pigs. Lauren just about managed to touch it!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Play 023" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363918408/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Play 023" src="http://static.flickr.com/3564/3363918408_4c65b160d2.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The day was a definite success and we were pleased to be informed of all the positive changes that had taken place at the nursery.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Chinese New Year came along at the end of January this year. We welcomed in the Year of the Ox, my horoscope sign, with the usual massive rounds of family feasting. Our fridge was groaning under the weight of all the food.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Chinese New Year 001" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363121803/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Chinese New Year 001" src="http://static.flickr.com/3544/3363121803_94597cef06.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was really proud of our New Year’s feast. Quite an achievement for a weekday endeavour, I thought.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Chinese New Year 002" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363112423/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Chinese New Year 002" src="http://static.flickr.com/3434/3363112423_67b4360650.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sadly, because it was a weekday, the girls were at nursery during the day and Jocey was too tired to share the meal with us. She hadn’t been particularly well and went to bed early. Lauren really enjoyed it though!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Chinese New Year 004" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363114121/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Chinese New Year 004" src="http://static.flickr.com/3651/3363114121_f58506d818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here she is having fun with Daddy before we tucked into the main event.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Chinese New Year 009" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363936694/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Chinese New Year 009" src="http://static.flickr.com/3637/3363936694_e3bb70a587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;February&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The beginning of February brought our friends Jill, Mark and their children from chilly Glasgow down to London to visit us. The trip had been discussed for a long time; it was great to finally have them down with us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We took them out to the Royal China for Dim Sum on one of the busiest weekends of Chinese New Year. The Chinese community was out in force, as well as a large number of tourists who’d come to watch the lion dances. It was a bitterly cold day but we all wrapped up warm.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The restaurant was extremely busy and it took us at least 40 minutes to get a seat. Luckily, poor Jill (who is pregnant with Baby Three) got to sit down.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Chinese New Year 032" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3247551896/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Chinese New Year 032" src="http://static.flickr.com/3410/3247551896_3e41a5e941.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s Mark with Emily, who unbelievably is almost five years old now!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Chinese New Year 015" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3246692435/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Chinese New Year 015" src="http://static.flickr.com/3353/3246692435_f61d867957.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And here’s Jill with Christopher, who was still just a baby when we last saw him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Chinese New Year 016" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3247522400/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Chinese New Year 016" src="http://static.flickr.com/3440/3247522400_feb616b18a.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The children played together really well, apart from the odd tantrum over sharing issues and the weekend went very well indeed. We adults also had some time in the evening to chat when all the children were off to bed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Unfortunately, on Sunday night the heavens opened and &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow-fun.html" target="_blank"&gt;a ton of snow fell onto London&lt;/a&gt; whilst we were all asleep. I knew that they would be in trouble because I had been up in the night to get milk for Jocey from the kitchen and had seen the already massive snowfall in our back garden.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When Monday morning came, I braved the 6 inches of snow to go to work but Jase was snowed in (worst snowfall had been around Epsom where he works and the roads around there were all closed) and Jill and Mark’s flight back to Scotland was cancelled. We were really pleased that they had to stay a bit longer and I suspect that they were too. The children made the best of it and had a wonderful day frolicking in the snow and building a snowman in the back garden.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Snow Fun 027" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3246800065/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Snow Fun 027" src="http://static.flickr.com/3080/3246800065_294ab70f5a.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s Lauren with a snowball aimed at Daddy!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Snow Fun 021" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3246787351/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Snow Fun 021" src="http://static.flickr.com/3518/3246787351_e75a242516.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;They eventually made it back to Scotland on the Wednesday; it was great that we had had that extra time together.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;March&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The end of February and the beginning of March saw us going on &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2009/02/holidays.html" target="_blank"&gt;our trip to Hong Kong&lt;/a&gt; to see my grandparents and our extended family. We were really excited because it was finally a chance for the girls to see the rest of their family. We were a bit nervous about a long flight but hoped that they would take it in their stride, having already flown to Chicago with them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I must admit that they did very well despite the long journey; they did manage to sleep for a lot of it and although I was very cramped holding Jocey on my lap almost the entire time, I was glad that they hadn’t really been fussy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My grandparents met us at the airport and were thrilled to meet all their great grandchildren for the first time. Four generations of the family were finally together. I could tell that they really loved getting to know the children. We had many happy family meals together.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="HK0001" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3364197858/"&gt;&lt;img alt="HK0001" src="http://static.flickr.com/3432/3364197858_b9b7da560b.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="HK0004" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363382023/"&gt;&lt;img alt="HK0004" src="http://static.flickr.com/3545/3363382023_60a0b3fd16.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="269" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here is one of me, the girls, Gung Gung and the great-grandparents.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong 113" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3364191674/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hong Kong 113" src="http://static.flickr.com/3540/3364191674_c4b1c70d84.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s one of Lauren and Jocey with Auntie Winnie, who took them to feed the goldfish at one restaurant.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong 062" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3364169144/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hong Kong 062" src="http://static.flickr.com/3459/3364169144_068a05f398.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was surprised at how shy the girls were; I think they were initially a bit overwhelmed at meeting so many new people. However, by the end of the trip they had come out of their shells and were happy to play with my extended family.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;During the trip, we visited Disneyland Hong Kong and had a brilliant day out. Lauren and Jocey loved it and were so excited when they met Mickey Mouse in the flesh. It was a small site, just the right size for toddlers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lauren absolutely loved the marching band and the parades.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong 015" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3364157330/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hong Kong 015" src="http://static.flickr.com/3637/3364157330_0f49c5913d.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Our ability to go on rides was quite limited as Lauren was so timid. When we went on the Winnie the Pooh ride, she was terrified by the Woozles. To be fair, I thought it was too scary for toddlers too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jocey, as always, took everything in her stride and was fearless. She even enjoyed the 3D musical experience, despite the loud crashes and bangs from the orchestra.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong 037" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363345041/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hong Kong 037" src="http://static.flickr.com/3657/3363345041_7cfb6b5ee4.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here are the girls with Gung Gung and Po Po.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong 039" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363346319/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hong Kong 039" src="http://static.flickr.com/3458/3363346319_c8e58dbdfa.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here is Lauren smiling before the fireworks started. However, once they did start she didn’t like the noise at all, poor girl.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong 050" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3364166412/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hong Kong 050" src="http://static.flickr.com/3549/3364166412_64d874b020.jpg" width="300" border="0" height="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As well as this, we managed to cram in trips on the Star Ferry over to Kowloon side, as unusually we were staying on Hong Kong island on this occasion, near Fortress Hill.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong 068" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363354449/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hong Kong 068" src="http://static.flickr.com/3619/3363354449_4bcc5a5098.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The girls with Daddy at the Star Ferry terminus in Kowloon.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong 095" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3364186764/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hong Kong 095" src="http://static.flickr.com/3651/3364186764_6ab0715c63.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Whilst in Kowloon, I took the girls to play in Kowloon park, which I haven’t visited since I was a little girl. It was a favourite haunt when I was small.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong 082" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363363169/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hong Kong 082" src="http://static.flickr.com/3543/3363363169_7302ee3d68.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On the Sunday before we came home, we visited a great street market in the streets near our hotel. It was buzzing with noise and colour, and full of locals doing their shopping.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Hong Kong 064" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34897660@N00/3363353317/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hong Kong 064" src="http://static.flickr.com/3610/3363353317_be0c8f71b7.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was really sorry to come home to London because I had really enjoyed it and the girls were just getting used to life there. I found Hong Kong much more satisfying and less alien than on my previous trip. I think that this was because I had not been back for such a long time prior to 2005 (15 years since the previous visit) that it had come as a bit of a shock to see how changed it was. That time it was if the Hong Kong from my childhood had been taken away and replaced by something I didn’t recognise at all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This time was definitely better. However, I was really sad that we didn’t get to see my Aunt Winnie (my dad’s sister, not the one in the previous photo who is my Uncle Eric’s wife) who is having chemotherapy at the moment. We were all anxious and worried about her but also didn’t want her falling ill from catching any of our germs whilst having her treatment.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Whilst out there, I applied for a Hong Kong identity card as I have right of abode in Hong Kong as I was born there. As well as allowing my speedy entry without a visa into Hong Kong, it will also give the girls the opportunity to apply for their own ID cards in the future should they want to spend more time there too. I’m keen for the girls to have as many options open to them as possible and for them to recognise their rich Chinese heritage. It would be all too easy for them to grow up completely Westernised, and I do not want that to happen to them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When we were out there, I also took a little detour to Sydney, where I’d been invited to attend an interview with a hospital who have head-hunted me through an agent and are interested in giving me a permanent position as a consultant. Although there are a number of hoops to jump through before I can take up the job, we decided after long discussions in Hong Kong that we are going to try to emigrate at the end of the year. We did &lt;a href="http://skayers.blogspot.com/2006/10/call-of-down-under.html" target="_blank"&gt;try to go&lt;/a&gt; previously but found that all the doors were closed and that all roads became dead ends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Suddenly, I find that the way is opening up again and our dream of escaping London is fast becoming a reality. All the parts of the jigsaw are falling neatly into place and it all seems somehow fated.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Who are we to argue? I’m still not sure how we will pull it off but I’m confident that with a little faith we can achieve our goal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25457630-2521102171977921178?l=skayers.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I've had no time to do anything at all, so life has been pretty dire.  Sorry for the lack of updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, the snow has gone and the weather is back to normal - there's even a hint that Spring might be just around the corner today.  The snow (whilst looking lovely) did create a bit of chaos for everyone.  Jase was snowed in, our house guests were stranded (gave us a great excuse to spend more time with them!) and my poor uncle and cousin were stuck at Heathrow for two days awaiting a flight back to Hong Kong.  The girls did have fun building snowmen and generally enjoying it, so it was worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a lot has happened but there is just not the time to talk about it.  Lauren went for her first haircut at a proper hairdresser on Saturday and loved it.  I found a place in Chiswick called the &lt;a href="http://www.thechiswicksalon.co.uk/home.htm"&gt;Chiswick Salon&lt;/a&gt; that had a special children's salon (with their own entertainment and special chair for little ones), so Lauren and I both went for a cut.  The stylist who cut Lauren's hair was lovely and told Lauren that she was getting "princess hair", which had Lauren sold on the idea straight away!  We're now ready to go on holiday this Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jocey has started babbling in a meaningful way to us this last week and now spends ages "talking" with us in her own language.  I can tell she's got lots to say and she expects answers as well; she often pauses and looks at us as if to say "and what do you think of that?"!  She is obviously getting ready to talk for real and will now mimic the sounds we do with her (which she didn't do until quite recently).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, both girls seem to be enjoying a spell without illness.  Poor Jocey seemed to be ill almost every week for months, so much so that even the girls at nursery were commenting on it.  That resulted in both of us having to take time off work as well as her feeling miserable.  We can finally go for her MMR this week - I've had to delay it all this time because of her constantly being unwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jase had a momentary lapse of concentration on Saturday whilst we were out and about in Chiswick and bumped the bumper of the car in front at very low speed.  Thankfully, no one was hurt but I think he damaged the front of the big Citroen a little, so it is going to get fixed whilst we are away.  The other car didn't seem too bad but we will see if we hear anything from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost time for me to go to work now so I have to finish up.  The things going on at work has meant that they've insisted on us doing one late shift per week and my day has been allocated to Monday.  It's a difficult change on the family as it puts quite a bit of pressure on Jase, as he is now doing both nursery runs on the Monday, due to our distance from the nursery.  All these things are adding to a growing deep dissatistfaction with our home and working lives in London, which we are now desperate to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward to our holiday and can't wait for Friday to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25457630-4977670575125763417?l=skayers.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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