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Anne. "The missus". Daughter. Sister. Friend. Mrs W. Student. Chief Engineer of Domestic Operations LOL.

                                                           
                                But most importantly, I am Also Known As "Mum"</description><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/AkaMum" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="akamum" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-5833988898389039431</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2008 05:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-08T16:54:35.094+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">study</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><title>Really? It's February already?</title><atom:summary>Umm, but it was just New Year, wasn't it???? Obviously I've been so absorbed in life in the real world I've totally lost track of time, kinda like when you happen across one of those dreadful "disease of the week" midday movies. You know the ones: you sit there telling yourself "this is terrible", "oh look, another cliche," and of course "I really should turn this off and do something more </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/02/really-its-february-already.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7809627425768279533</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 09:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-22T09:02:01.395+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weightloss</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><title>Dipping my toe in</title><atom:summary>A few weeks ago I bought myself some bathers (swimmers, cossie, maillot - depending where you grew up) so that we could take the boys to the beach and pool this summer. In a fit of enthusiasm for losing weight and getting fit, I also decided that I'd go and swim laps at the pool a few times - plus it would mean they'd get worn more than twice.Today, I even went and bought some goggles and swim </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/dipping-my-toe-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-246990238545344241</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 05:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:32.102+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">world wide web</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crafty pursuits</category><title>Personalised Stationery</title><atom:summary>Some time last year while surfing the web I rediscovered VistaPrint, a company I'd come across a couple of years ago that produces custom printed products. While I didn't need anything straight away, I signed up for their newsletters so that I wouldn't forget they existed.Fast forward a few months and I needed a couple of Christmas gifts for the grandma's. One of VistaPrint's newsletters arrived </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/personalised-stationery.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R4dIJeEc_eI/AAAAAAAAAWI/S6xvHysUTX8/s72-c/caricature_preview.aspx.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7556140915314232060</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 22:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-11T10:08:43.430+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weightloss</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><title>Going down???</title><atom:summary>After a pretty woeful attempt at losing weight late last year - a grand total of 800g over 12 weeks - I'm giving it another go. I put on a couple of kilo's over Christmas and New Year 'cos I was just eating and drinking whatever I felt like - which involved lots of things like chocolate, cake, biscuits, softdrink, wine...you get the idea :-)So I'm embarking on another 12 week challenge with the </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/going-down.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-3482781632982819043</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 00:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-10T12:21:46.593+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blogging</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bloggityville</category><title>Money Money Money</title><atom:summary>I've decided that I'd eventually like to move this blog to my own website. To do that I need to pay for a domain name and hosting. To do that I need to find a way to earn a few extra dollars as our budget is fairly tight right now and I have other plans for my fun money (the money I can spend each month on whatever I want, without having to be accountable to John)OK Anne, let's consider some </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/money-money-money.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7844715748222411374</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 00:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-10T11:38:38.528+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aussie life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><title>Feelin' hot Hot HOT</title><atom:summary>I don't DO hot weather. I despise it. I hate feeling sweaty even though I'm sitting still. I hate having to cover myself in sunscreen just to hang the washing out so my fair skin doesn't burn. I hate being covered by a swarm of flies as soon as I open the door.*le big sigh* Today's forecast is for 41C. That's 106F for those of you who haven't caught up to metric yet ;-). Pretty much the same </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/feelin-hot-hot-hot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7961075352842144768</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2008 21:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:32.592+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">online fun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1001 Days</category><title>101 in 1001 days - #96</title><atom:summary>Yay - another task to cross off the list - to send 5 postcards via postcrossing.comIt's a neat concept, especially if you like to get mail from around the world but don't want to commit to exchanging regular letters with a pen-pal. All you do is go to the website &amp; register your details, get the postal details of 5 random members (for security you only have access to 5 at a time) and send off </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/101-in-1001-days-96.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R4aYiuEc_cI/AAAAAAAAAV4/JIuHrQn7aiI/s72-c/postcard+1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-2224497888480179097</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 09:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-02T20:42:34.471+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aussie life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christmas</category><title>The storm has passed</title><atom:summary>I was going to publish a post from "in the eye of the storm" but, seriously, even if I'd had a spare five minutes on Christmas Day, I'd have spent 4 minutes and 50 seconds explaining to my mainly non-PC-literate family about what a blog is, why I have a blog, what I blog about, blah blah blah blah.We all survived Christmas with no arguments, no food poisoning, no silly injuries and no broken toys</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2008/01/storm-has-passed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-8650638731551337483</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2007 21:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-21T10:52:49.354+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">perfectionism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christmas</category><title>The calm before the storm</title><atom:summary>5 sleeps. Just 5 more sleeps to go. 5 more sleeps (or at least 5 nights lying in bed attempting to sleep) until I serve my very first Christmas dinner.At the moment, I'm very calm. Too calm, in fact. Maybe I'm subconsciously saving my energy for the stressed-out panic I'll be in from about 7pm Monday when I realise exactly how much I still have to do, and how little time to do it in.I'm not </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/12/calm-before-storm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-4055583050244458130</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 08:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-13T20:20:49.885+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">world wide web</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">perfectionism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bright ideas</category><title>Featuring a list of lists</title><atom:summary>I love lists. I have shopping lists, to-do lists, lists of websites I want to check out. List of books I want to read or DVDs I want to see. Lists of things I need to remember to tell Mum next time I speak to her. Lists online. Lists in my head. Lists in folders and journals. But mainly, lists on little squares of paper.LOTS of scraps of paper. If I was to turn my handbag upside down, I wouldn't </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/12/featuring-list-of-lists.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-6141527385108800626</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 07:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:33.163+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">having fun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aussie life</category><title>Sounds of the jungle</title><atom:summary>I took the boys to the Werribee Open Range Zoo last week as an excursion with our playgroup. It was a stinking hot day with lots of sticky flies, which created the perfect atmosphere - we could easily imagine we were on safari in Africa, without the jetlag or expense!We started on a safari tour, luckily as we were a group we had our own bus booked - I doubt anyone else would have wanted to join </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/12/sounds-of-jungle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R15BebzkU9I/AAAAAAAAAVE/l4JB_fI6kmg/s72-c/PC060342.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-2341947027797365562</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 04:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-07T15:27:46.396+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><title>But we all know frogs go "La-di-da-di-dah"!</title><atom:summary>Over the last week or so, at random moments during the day or night, I've heard a little "bonk" noise from the garden bed outside my bedroom window. And every time I do, I can't help but smile - we have a frog!Apparently having a frog in your garden is a good sign - it means that your yard is healthy and there's plenty of bugs, etc, for it to eat. Seeing as the garden's weed to plant ratio is </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/12/but-we-all-know-frogs-go-la-di-da-di.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-1719340911847121043</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Nov 2007 02:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-30T13:15:42.376+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1001 Days</category><title>101 in 1001 - #2</title><atom:summary>This is it! With this post, I have completed NaBloPoMo, and therefore also #2 on my list. Just another 99 to go...Some days I really struggled to think of something remotely diverting to post about, and some days I failed completely LOL. But, while I may not post every single day, I'll be trying my hardest to keep up the momentum and post more than just one or twice a week.</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/101-in-1001-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7284309030368026932</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 10:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-29T21:23:49.070+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">world wide web</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><title>V v Impressed</title><atom:summary>I had reason to ring my ISP today. With most ISP's, this would involve sitting on the phone listening to woeful muzak for an eternity, with the occasional voiceover to let me know that they "value [my] call" and "[my] call has progressed in the queue". I don't get shirty when that happens, I've served my time worked on the other end and I know it's nothing to do with the call takers, but </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/v-v-impressed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-4009958294886884409</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 09:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:33.331+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><title>Why you should never EVER get a boob job</title><atom:summary>My sister sent me this photo:EEEEEUUUUUUUUUUUWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-you-should-never-ever-get-boob-job.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R06N5J21SoI/AAAAAAAAAUw/86vZqVG6bDE/s72-c/Boobjob.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-7783455124286700088</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2007 08:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-27T20:23:10.224+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny ha ha</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><title>Sweet, noisy revenge</title><atom:summary>Tina over at Mummified Times Five posted an interesting question today: "Do you think that grandparents buy their grandchildren “noisy” toys as a pay-back to their children?" and it immediately brought to mind my own story related to noisy toys and revenge.My aunt and uncle gave me a gift when I was 1 or 2. It was a push-along toy, consisting of a short broom-handle-type stick attached to a </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/sweet-noisy-revenge.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-3463601966306495436</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2007 08:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-26T20:24:26.324+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">meme</category><title>Unconscious Mutterings</title><atom:summary>Time for another meme, this one involving free association. 10 words, and my first response.Filthy :: dirty - as in those things you look at and wonder if you'll ever get them clean!Therapist :: help - yeah, some are useless and you need to search to find one you click with, but I speak from experience to say there are good counsellors and psychologists out thereDuck :: season. Rabbit season. </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/unconscious-mutterings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-102171038882927331</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2007 08:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:33.546+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">about me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crafty pursuits</category><title>Another crafty addiction to add to the list</title><atom:summary>The boys gave me a beading kit for my birthday - actually, I bought it myself when I went to check out the new Spotlight store in Geelong and then when I got home told John to make it my birthday present from the boys. A few weeks ago I had my first attempt: Now, I didn't have to get creative - I was just following the kit's instructions, including which beads to put where - but I kinda liked </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-crafty-addiction-to-add-to-list.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R0kxHZ21SnI/AAAAAAAAAUo/yTUl5ISnYWo/s72-c/P1010315.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-2452641834357826302</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 12:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-24T23:46:15.235+11:00</atom:updated><title>Zzzzzzzzzzzz</title><atom:summary>I am beyond tired.I worked for the electoral commission at a polling place today. 7:30am start - issuing votes, ballot box guard &amp; queue controller. 6pm close the doors and then the real work started: counting the votes. I really don't like those people who insisted on filling out every one of the 68 boxes on the Senate ballot - they're not fun to sort and count!Had a few ballot papers with </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/zzzzzzzzzzzz.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-6047866817267989080</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2007 10:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-23T21:41:03.181+11:00</atom:updated><title>OMG, is it really?</title><atom:summary>only 31 days left until Christmas??30 days until I get to watch and sing along with Carols by Candlelight on tv (and no doubt be told to "be quiet" by John)31 days for me to plan, buy, cook and serve my first Christmas dinner - albeit with help from John.31 days to write and send Christmas cards.31 sleeps until Santa comes :-)38 days until it's 2008.45 days until BJ turns 3.I never used to </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/omg-is-it-really.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-1742320239263222243</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 08:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T20:10:02.856+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny ha ha</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">my boys</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">grrrr</category><title>It's raining inside, Mummy!</title><atom:summary>This morning as I was getting ready to take the boys to playgroup - tired, stressed, hungry - I realised they had been a bit too quiet for a bit too long and went to investigate. Hmmmm, the bathroom door's shut. Not a good sign given Toby's recently developed penchant for unravelling rolls of toilet paper, especially those that are almost full. I opened the door slowly, expecting to see the paper</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-raining-inside-mummy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-6723814619291004044</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 23:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:03:33.852+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">online fun</category><title>Learn a word and feed the world</title><atom:summary>I've become highly addicted to casual computer games lately - the sort you can play for 5 minutes to fill in a bit of time, or occupy you for hours as you try to beat your best time or score. This morning I discovered one that is more than just a housework putter-offer. procrastination tool.  game.At first glance, Free Rice is a simple word matching game - it gives you a word and you choose which</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/learn-word-and-feed-world.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WgJXEVdHxsI/R0Nv7J21SmI/AAAAAAAAAUg/lvzYnUSkjPY/s72-c/free+rice+160_600VerticalTower.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-688422522546871864</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 09:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-20T20:43:27.648+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny ha ha</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bright ideas</category><title>On a three hour tour (a three hour tour)</title><atom:summary>There's a tv show on tonight: "20 to 1: Songs You Can't Get Out of Your Head". I haven't seen all of it as John is doing a bit of channel hopping, but some of the ones they've shown so far are Wannabe by Spice Girls, Karma Chameleon, Who Let the Dogs Out, Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go (love that one) and I'm Gonna Be (500 Miles) by the Proclaimers. I've got snippets of all of them running through </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-three-hour-tour.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-2026314308879171165</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 02:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-19T19:07:49.391+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">daily life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">my boys</category><title>Conversations with a 2 year old</title><atom:summary>A continuation of BJ's latest favourite game, "What's his name?" - usually played when he's pointing to a newspaper article or ad featuring a photo of some random bloke. This morning's version was a little different, however:BJ: "Mummy, what's Charlie and Lola's name?"Me: "Charlie and Lola?"BJ: "Yes!!"</atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/conversations-with-2-year-old.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7701902365853531720.post-2983450435863466984</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2007 07:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-18T19:51:32.251+11:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aussie life</category><title>Sunny Sunday</title><atom:summary>This afternoon we decided that, rather than stay home and referee countless tussles between two tired boys who refused to go and have naps, we'd go out and hopefully distract them, or worst case scenario subject everyone else to their crying fits as well! Seeing as it was a wonderful warm and sunny day we decided to go into Geelong to the Waterfront.Into the car we loaded the pram, the boys, </atom:summary><link>http://akamum.blogspot.com/2007/11/sunny-sunday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anne @ AKA Mum)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

