<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 28 Aug 2024 03:54:03 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>family</category><category>children</category><category>christmas</category><category>Pre school</category><category>High chairs</category><category>Presents</category><category>Sandwich</category><category>Zoo</category><category>birthday</category><category>blog</category><category>creative</category><category>dancing</category><category>darren</category><category>eating</category><category>fancy dress</category><category>farm</category><category>fun</category><category>games</category><category>garden</category><category>lunch</category><category>reindeer</category><category>sunday</category><category>swings</category><category>tree; decorations</category><category>weaning</category><category>weekend</category><category>youngest</category><category>zombie</category><title>Darrens World</title><description>This is going to be a blog to show the impact and fun that my children have had on my life</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-6604080478809930156</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Feb 2011 20:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-07T20:16:29.610+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pre school</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">swings</category><title>Swings and Preschool</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a really good morning with my children the other day.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;It started with Jakes third day at preschool, I went in with him to get him settled and after about an hour I managed to get him to leave my side to go and play with some toy animals, at this point I managed to sneak out so he wouldn’t notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;After this I went and picked Mia up and initially we went to feed the ducks alongside the canal. This was good fun, Mia loved it and spent the whole time just staring at the ducks, probably wondering what they were.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOJ0NVBDAEdI5NKWdC3polueuEfDXkvfaUUKDjqK-txSf-i4cT9gLBF_Awz3YuiJJcjR_fbF5OD4pBV_9NAyMUCaDJt_OKUoDpoWZtntSevUQ4-U40bva-qlBjnyGt9onLCFsIO_eIUZA/s1600/th_Jakeandmia-1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; h5=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOJ0NVBDAEdI5NKWdC3polueuEfDXkvfaUUKDjqK-txSf-i4cT9gLBF_Awz3YuiJJcjR_fbF5OD4pBV_9NAyMUCaDJt_OKUoDpoWZtntSevUQ4-U40bva-qlBjnyGt9onLCFsIO_eIUZA/s320/th_Jakeandmia-1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then went to the local park where I gave Mia her first ever go on a swing. I have to say, she looked so tiny in the swing, but she absolutely loved it! As I pushed her, she was giggling her little head off. It was amazing to see! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When I took her home and then got a call from the preschool, Jake just wouldn’t stop crying for me and was inconsolable.&lt;br /&gt;
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I quickly went to the preschool to make sure he was ok and when I went in he just gave me one of his glares, as if saying “how could you leave me!” But very soon got over this and gave me a great big hug!&lt;br /&gt;
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As it was near the end I stayed for the end of his morning, what happens is all the children sit down on the rug for story time followed by their choice of songs. Jake being Jake asked for “Moo Cow,” which the preschool teachers had never heard of, so he settled for a bit of Old McDonald had a farm instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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After this we went home and Jake told his Mummy that he was crying but it was ok because “Daddy came for him!”&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks for reading&lt;br /&gt;
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Darren</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/swings-and-preschool.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOJ0NVBDAEdI5NKWdC3polueuEfDXkvfaUUKDjqK-txSf-i4cT9gLBF_Awz3YuiJJcjR_fbF5OD4pBV_9NAyMUCaDJt_OKUoDpoWZtntSevUQ4-U40bva-qlBjnyGt9onLCFsIO_eIUZA/s72-c/th_Jakeandmia-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-8151849393908543702</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Jan 2011 22:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-22T22:19:41.066+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pre school</category><title>Jakes first day at Pre-school</title><description>We had a very exciting week this week; it was Jakes first day at pre-school.&lt;br /&gt;
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To try and build up the excitement we started the build-up on Sunday, randomly asking him during the day, what is he doing tomorrow, so that we would get the reply “pre-school, yeah!” The only problem was we were also did this just before he went to bed, which then resulted in Jake deciding that he kept needing to go to the toilet after bed as he was getting over excited, school boy error!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Next morning we woke Jake up early, at 7.30 to get him ready for pre-school. We got him washed, dressed, a breakfast of weetabix, washed again due to the weetabix being everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
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As it was Jakes first day, we were able to go with him, so Louise’s Mum came round in the morning to look after Mia whilst we piled into the car and went to pre-school. &lt;br /&gt;
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Luckily enough for Jake, some of his friends already go there, they are Oakley, Keria-May and “Mummy” Donna, who is one of the people who works there, but he was his normal self when he first went in, hiding behind our legs as there was a lot of people there who he didn’t know.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a while, we managed to get him playing with some play-doh, but myself and Louise then stood up and stepped back so that he would be able to play with it without us watching over his shoulder, this seemed to work, he even started showing his play-doh to the people who worked there.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then it was snack time, Jake was in heaven, they give him his all his favourites, pita bread, grapes, apple and some milk, he loved it!&lt;br /&gt;
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Next he decided to go into the little play house that’s there, he was in there for a little while, so I thought I’d pop my head over to see what he was doing and I caught him ironing!! I was thinking, what are you doing, you are a boy, but he then looked up at me and gave me the biggest smile which showed me he was enjoying himself, so it was ok. For some reason he then decided that he want to put some toy fruit into the washing machine as he thought it was dirty!&lt;br /&gt;
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The disaster struck, Louise had to pop out so Jake was left at pre-school with just myself, Jake then decided that he had been abandoned and started to cry, so I picked him up and gave him a cuddle and told him Mummy just had to pop out and will be back in a minute, so he cried even harder!! Bless him, he loves his Mum, but I’m a bit worried about what he’s going to be like when neither of us our there.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a while, I did manage to calm him down, just in time for story time. So we went to sit on the rug with all the other children to listen to the lady read the book ‘&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot;  href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Were-Going-Bear-Hunt-Celebratory/dp/1416936653?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;link_code=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969&quot;&gt;We’re Going On A Bear Hunt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;l=btl&amp;camp=213689&amp;creative=392969&amp;o=1&amp;a=1416936653&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;border:none !important; margin:0px !important; padding: 0px !important&quot; /&gt;,’ which went down very well. This was followed up with sing song time, which had about 15 children and 1 Dad singing along to the songs, with the Dad (me) trying to be as quiet as possible whilst doing it. At this point Louise had come back and I think she was quite embarrassed about me singing, well more how bad at it I was!&lt;br /&gt;
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After this it was home time, with Jake buzzing about his first day, I hope that he quickly gets used to us not being there with him!&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks&lt;br /&gt;
Darren</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/jakes-first-day-at-pre-school.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBfl2qKlOo889cyjXtrmCJgtTIIktGtgzKl_q5LdRcLYJVgNTxZbLN5IfHsr6Zhi2bPztETuYMjU6gz6SDJpyow-fNniwHrLFQKyrVlNET8Ok7sC31HAxofMLriKHmDuRxZ0AtV004Oas/s72-c/P120510_15.31.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-2901510384871416030</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2011 13:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-11T13:12:37.368+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">christmas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Presents</category><title>Christmas part 2...........</title><description>Hi Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;
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24th December was a lot of fun for me; I spent a lot of the afternoon with Josh and Jake following Santa on Google, with Jake getting more and more excited as the day wore on.&lt;br /&gt;
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After talking to Jake for a while and explaining that we needed to leave something out for Santa and the Reindeer as they have a long journey and will need to keep their energy up. I asked him what he thinks we should leave them and received the reply “Pizza!” After some haggling I managed to convince him that we should leave Santa a mince pie and a glass of milk plus a carrot for Rudolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next morning we all got up and went downstairs quite early, we went into the living room and saw their Christmas sacks were full, at which point Jake got really excited as he saw that half the mince pie had gone and the carrot had bite marks all across it!&lt;br /&gt;
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After we got their minds back on the presents, we all sat down and opened them together; quite amazingly they took it in turns present by present, rather than a mad free for all!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Jake was rather pleased with his Buzz Lightyear and Woody toys, but had to keep protecting them from Mia as she would see them and randomly dive at them. I think all the children were pleased with what Santa left them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Late Christmas morning we went over to Louise’s Mum’s for Christmas dinner, which was a good traditional Turkey dinner with all the trimming, it went down very well with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;
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After dinner we then opened all the family presents, which again was really nice as everyone took their time in opening the presents to really appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once that was all out of the way we got Josh’s karaoke machine out, which was great fun, we had Louise, her Mum and Josh vying over the microphone, Jake dancing around the room with Louise’s Nan in the background and myself, Louise’s Step-Dad and Mia sitting on the couch thinking how mad they all are.&lt;br /&gt;
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After this I decided that I was going to have a go, so I put on Don’t Stop Me Now by Queen and proceeded to ruin a brilliant song, but thankfully Jake rescued it. About halfway through the song I picked Jake up so that he could dance with me, when he decided to take the microphone off of me and started singing “la la la la la,” this was a massive improvement on me!&lt;br /&gt;
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And there you have it, a massive build up to one day, which thanks to my family lived up to all my expectations.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks&lt;br /&gt;
Darren</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-2456044132334948420</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Jan 2011 20:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-11T13:14:23.406+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">christmas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">farm</category><title>Christmas Part 1</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;Hi Guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;Sorry that it has been a few weeks, I have been busy with Christmas and the children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;I have had a very exciting Christmas; as at two Jakes is now at an age where he understands what’s happening and it is also Mia’s first one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;The build up to Christmas started in November this year as Jake started making us listen to Christmas songs in the car every time we went anywhere; he would insist on playing Rudolf the Red Nosed Reindeer on a loop, despite my protests, but I have to admit, I do really enjoy watching him singing along!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;Early December we decided to put the Christmas decorations up. This was great fun and all the children got into it, Jake was diving into the bag, pulling out decorations and hanging them on the tree really nicely, in-fact he was doing it better than myself and Josh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;On the weekend before Christmas we took Jake and Mia to see Santa, this started off as a nightmare as we spent the Saturday driving around Milton Keynes and Hemel Hempstead to find a Santa where you didn’t have to pre-book as we didn’t release that you now had to pre-book – They never had that when I was little, I think!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;We ended up missing him on the Saturday, but thankfully on Sunday we found out that Mead Open Farm (&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.meadopenfarm.co.uk/index.htm?gclid=CKSF65jxqKYCFUIKfAodoRWtjw&quot;&gt;mead open farm website&lt;/a&gt;) has a Christmas display and it was fantastic, they had a Santa’s grotto, a winter wonderland walk, a ride where you go on Santa’s sleigh around lap land and a place where you can also write a letter to Santa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;To build up Jakes excitement, we allowed him to carry his Santa’s ticket to Santa’s Grotto, where like a big boy he handed the ticket to the lady Elf before we all were shown through to Santa. This is the point where Jake decided to clam up; he sat down next to me and hid his head into my side whilst occasionally peeping at Santa to see if he was still there. Mia however was sitting in her push chair just staring and trying to play with Santa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;After telling me to tell Santa that he wanted Woody, Buzz, &lt;city w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Hamm&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; and other Toy Story Characters Santa gave Jake a golden ticket, this ticket allowed the children to pick any gifts that they wanted from Santa’s work shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;As the shop was too small for Mia’s push chair I offered to wait outside with Mia whilst Louise went into the shop with Jake. Personally I think this was a mistake as Jake then came out with a tea set for himself, a girl’s tea set! He did however make up for this by choosing a cuddly toy elephant for Mia, which she loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;After this we queued up to go onto the Santa sleigh ride, this involved sitting in Santa’s Sleigh (which moved) and flew through &lt;place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Lapland&lt;/place&gt;. I the asked Jake if he enjoyed flying on Santa’s Sleigh, to get the reply “programme finished”, I then tried to convince him that he really did fly on Santa’s Sleigh to again get the reply “no, programme finished!” &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;There’s just no fooling some people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;Next we took a walk through the Winter Wonderland, which was really pretty and both the children enjoyed it. There was a bit in there where Jake sat down and wrote a letter to Santa with Louise’s help. As he was doing this I went with Mia to a little wishing well which had a moving Polar Bear display just above the well. As soon as Mia saw this, she burst into tears, so I had to very quickly move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;After this we had a look around the farm at the animals and then went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;Christmas part 2 will be coming to you on Monday…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;Thank you for reading and please feel free to add any comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&#39;http://www.mylot.com/ddmurp/18615&#39;&gt;myLot User Profile&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-part-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-1097029166700910296</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2010 12:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-08T12:53:50.775+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tree; decorations</category><title>Up Goes The Tree...............Finally!!</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi Guys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;It took 4 days, but Monday night we finally managed to finish putting our Christmas decorations up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;After we put the children to bed on Friday, I put the tree and lights up, but decided not to decorate it properly so that our children could help us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Saturday morning we all went downstairs together, Jake wondered into the living room and suddenly stopped in his tracks, his hand then went to his mouth and the loudest gasp came from his mouth! He then pointed to the tree and said “Dadda, look!” At this point I think that Mia was more interested in a cushion on the sofa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;After this we had our daily dosage of Christmas songs and managed to put our novelty decorations up around the house. This included a singing teddy in a Santa suit, a singing penguin, a singing Santa and a toy Rudolf and an over excited 2 year old, unfortunately we were unable to put up the tree decorations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Josh, on the other hand, is getting to the age where he still likes Christmas, but at 12 is to cool to get over excited about it. At one point Jake had Josh trapped in the living room, surrounded by all the novelty toys and set them all off at the same time, poor Josh just didn’t know what was happening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Sunday we were still unable to put the decorations up as we went down to visit Louise’s Dad. Jake decided he wanted to bring Rudolf with him, who Louise’s Dad mistook for a pig!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Monday evening when I got back from work, we were finally able to put the decorations up. I asked Jake if he wanted to help and he told me that he wants to put tomatoes on the tree! I’ve still no idea where that came from!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;To keep Mia involved, she helped me put the star on at the end!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;I am starting to get really excited about Christmas now, it’s just a shame that my work colleagues tell me to be quiet every time I start singing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Snow is falling, all around me………………….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/up-goes-treefinally.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-5051133301469872139</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2010 13:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-01T13:32:40.048+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">christmas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reindeer</category><title>All I want for Christmas!!</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi Guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;With Christmas fast approaching, I thought I’d use this week’s blog to talk about some of the Christmas fun that I’ve already had with my Children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;I was sitting down with Jake, talking to him about what’s going to happen on Christmas Eve. I asked him, “Providing you are a good boy, who’s going to be visiting you Christmas Eve?” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;He stopped, bit his bottom lip in thought and replied “Reindeer!” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;“Is anyone else going to be visiting you?” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;“No”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;“Ok, how about Santa?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;“No, Reindeer!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;At this point I thought I’d try a different tack as apparently he will be the only child having just Reindeer visit him. So I said, “Can you name any Reindeer?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Again, he bit his bottom lip in-thought and replied “You see it; it glows (after Rudolph the red nose reindeer song).” Again he stopped to think and then went on to say “Santa Claus is coming to town!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;At this point I knew we had let him listen to too many Christmas songs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Also, we have already written their Christmas lists this year. With Josh it is a lot more straight forward, as he is 12 he just goes off and writes his own, but the younger 2 are a different story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;This year, I sat down with both Jake &amp;amp; Mia and started going through a catalogue to see the sort of things they wanted. To be fair this was more for Jake as at 6 months, Mia is too little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Anyway, we were sitting there flicking through the book with Jake saying whether either he or Mia wanted something, when Mia would suddenly spring forward, both hands extended, mouth open trying to eat the catalogue! I then had to try and prise her off so we could continue writing the list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Since then, every day Jake will sit down, go through the catalogue and will tell us what he and Mia wants for Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Let me know if you have any fun, family friendly Christmas stories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-4564201955730364530</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2010 23:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-25T13:07:52.650+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">games</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">garden</category><title>Games and Garden Centres</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi Guys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;I’m very impressed with my little boy Jake; the other day we were sitting in the car waiting for my wife and decided to play a game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;The game we decided to play was snakes and ladders, which is on my phone. What you need to do is touch the screen to get the dice up and the shake the phone to roll the dice, which to be fair; to a two year old is never that straight forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;For the first few goes I had to help him, I directed his finger and helped him shake the phone, but by the 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; go he had it. When it was his go he was touching the screen and saying “Daddy I did it!” Then he would shake the phone again saying to me “Daddy I did it!” He did this every time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;To my horror, my 2 year old boy then went on to beat me 2 games to 1!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;After this, we went up to a nearby garden centre to have lunch and look at the Christmas stuff (link is &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dobbies.com/storelocator/store-S032&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Dobbies garden centre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;); to go along with the Christmas theme, they had their decorations up and they also had people walking around in pantomime outfits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Mia decided that she couldn’t take her eyes off of one person, who was dressed up as a cow, but Jake decided that if he didn’t look at them, they weren’t there and decided to stare in the opposite direction whenever they came near us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Whilst we were there we had a lovely roast dinner, which Jake enjoyed (Mias still too young); but I must have visited the toilet at least 10 times with Jake, which was no mean feat as it meant going past the cow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;The other thing that they have there is an area where they have fish and lizards, for some reason every time Jake poked his tongue out at a couple of the lizards, they started running back and forth in their tank getting over excited, I think Jake thought this was the funniest thing in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/games-and-garden-centres.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-1071470660650008270</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2010 13:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-18T13:18:02.430+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">creative</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dancing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><title>Drawings and Dancing</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi All, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Firstly, sorry for the delay in the post, my little girl has been unwell, but is on the mend now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Jake has been very creative recently, he has been sitting at his little table, blank bit of paper in front of him and drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;I sat down with him the other day to look through his pictures to find out what they were all meant to be, we had Josh at school, Mummy holding Mia, Jake with a balloon, all the normal stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Eventually we got to one of me at work, I was quite chuffed about this, so I asked him which part I was, so he pointed to me, I then asked him if another part of his drawing was my computer, which he said yes to. Feeling confident that I could tell what he was drawing I asked if the final part of his drawing was my desk; he promptly replied “No, cow!” So apparently I work with a computer and a cow in my office!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;On another note, after hinting to Louise what I wanted for either my birthday or Christmas, she told me out right what she wanted (Barry Manilows greatest hits) and started her own version of Copacabana. Jake witnessed this and started dancing along with her singing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Afterwards I asked Jake if he would buy the CD for Mummy, which he quickly agreed to and than announced that he was going to buy her &lt;country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Madagascar&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/country-region&gt;! Bless him; because that song appears in &lt;country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Madagascar&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/country-region&gt; 2, he thought he would get it for Louise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/drawings-and-dancing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-6454908125391641109</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Nov 2010 13:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-09T13:04:05.220+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">High chairs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weaning</category><title>High Chairs and Weaning</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi All, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;We recently bought a new “big boy” high chair for Jake, one that can be pushed up to the table so that he can eat at the table with the rest of us, so that Mia can have his old high chair for when she starts to be weaned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;I decided to put the “big boy” chair up on Sunday, with Jakes help. We started off by taking all the parts out of its wrapping, which Jake had fun screwing up and throwing to one side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;When I had the chair on its side, he was helping me turn the allen key to screw the screws into place. Very helpful; but in between this he decided that it would also be helpful to keep randomly putting the screws in different holes, with a “sorry” every time I took them out again. He then kept trying to give me bits of the chair that I wasn’t ready for yet. It took my twice as long to build, but he enjoyed himself so it was worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;About halfway through building the chair, Peppa Pig came onto the TV and that was the end of my little helper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Later that day, we were all sitting at the table with Jake in his new “big boy” chair and Mia sitting in Jakes old high chair when Louise brought out Mia’s first ever food, baby rice. She seemed to really like it and kept laughing as we clapped each mouthful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Jake not wanting to be left out, decided that he didn’t want his pizza and salad, but wanted to share Mias baby rice. Strange request from my son, but I guess he also wanted the round of applause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/high-chairs-and-weaning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-2422214760785574137</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2010 13:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-01T13:28:55.458+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fancy dress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">zombie</category><title>Trick or Treat?</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi Everyone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Halloween was a funny old affair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;This year I had to go into work in fancy dress, something to do with team moral boosting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Anyway, I put a lot of effort into this, face paint on, costume on and off to work I go as a Zombie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;When I got home later that day, I went into the house and found out the Jake had been uncharacteristically naughty all day due to lack of sleep. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;So I went in to see him whilst he was in his high chair eating and to tell him to be a good boy for his mummy when he just freaked out!! All I got off him was “No, Mummy, Mummy.” Bless him, he was actually quite scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;To calm him down I went of and picked Mia up, who was just happy to see her Daddy and didn’t give the paint a second thought and went into the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Louise then got Jake down from the high chair and explained to him that because he had been naughty all day Daddy had turned into a monster, but if he was a good boy Daddy would turn back into normal Daddy. (Halloween couldn’t have been better timed)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;To get his confidence back up, Louise said to him “quick, quick, monster Daddy has got Mia, quick Jake, rescue her!” Jake than came racing up to me, looking scared and took Mia off of me and ran off (Louise also had hold of Mia the whole time as it would be to risky to let a 2 year old run off with a 6 month old).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;He then wouldn’t come near me until I’d washed the face paint off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;The best thing about the whole experience is that Jake has shown that he will face any fear for his sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/trick-or-treat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-8408135377778225256</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Oct 2010 13:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-26T08:09:56.768+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">youngest</category><title>The Youngest One</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi Everyone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;So far I have talked about both Josh and Jake, but today I want to talk a little bit about the newest member of my family, Mia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Mia, being both the youngest and female is already learning how to get her own way, not just with my wife and myself, but also with her 2 older brothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;The other day my wife took them shopping to our local Tesco’s, what we didn’t realise was that the seats where you put the children are really close together. This gave Mia the chance to hold onto Jake for the majority of the time; however the problem here is that Jake has fairly long hair, so Mia decided that the hair would be the easiest part of Jake to hold onto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Against anyone else, Jake would have made a fuss and told the person holding his hair No!! Which to be fair, you wouldn’t blame him for, but because it was Mia doing it, he didn’t mind and let her hold his hair all the way around the shops with only the occasionally whimper! My wife had to keep pulling Mia off him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Another time, my wife, Jake, Mia and I were all in bed together having a lazy Saturday morning. Jake was happily sitting in bed watching his cartoons whilst drinking his milk, when Mia decided to jump him and try to steal his beaker. I would prise Mia off of him only for her to have another attempt a couple of minutes later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Also, nobody makes Mia laugh like Jake does, everyone else can get a small laugh out of her, but when Jake starts dancing for her, she is literally in fits of laughter! These are the moments when I stop and think to myself how lucky I am to have such a great family and how much I love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Already we know who’s going to be boss in my house and somehow I don’t think it will be me; but providing I’m always shown love and respect, I don’t mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks for reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/youngest-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-7627099585941634958</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Oct 2010 14:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-18T15:21:09.913+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">children</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sunday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weekend</category><title>Daddy&#39;s in charge, almost!</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi All, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;I had an interesting weekend this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;It’s started off as a normal Sunday morning, with me getting Jake up at about 8 and taking him downstairs to have his cheerio’s whilst Louise got Mia fed and dressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Not long after this Louise told me she was popping out for a couple of hours after lunch, so I was to look after Jake and Mia by myself. No problem I told myself, they are my children; they will do what their Daddy tells them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;It all started off well, Mia was downstairs playing on her &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Tiny-Love-834-003-Super-Mat/dp/B0034G61DC?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;mat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0034G61DC&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I went upstairs to get Jake up from his nap. After this I got Jake some raisins and sat them both on my knee to read a story to them, thinking this is really nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Suddenly Mia has an explosion in her&amp;nbsp;nappy and from there it all started to go downhill!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;I went upstairs to get a nappy for Mia and when I came down, Jake had climbed onto the ottoman and I caught him throwing his &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Maxim-Color-Building-Blocks-100-Pieces/dp/B000K2KF80?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;building blocks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000K2KF80&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out of the side window. Naturally I got him down and told him off and got him to say sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;I then went to change Mia and found that she had gone through to her sleep suit (I won’t spell it out to you), so I had to pop upstairs yet again to get her a change of clothes. When I came down, I caught Jake climbing onto the ottoman again, so I said “Jake” and he quickly jumped down saying “oh, sorry!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;After changing Mia, I put her back on her mat and left them in the living room whilst I went and unloaded the dishwasher. I then popped out the front door to pick up the blocks. I bent down to pick up the blocks when suddenly this little hand poked through the side window and he dropped another block, this time onto me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;I then had to put Jake into his naughty spot for 2 minutes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;After I made him apologise and as&amp;nbsp;I’d managed to finish doing the jobs I’d been left with, I sat down on the rug to play with them both and really enjoyed watching Jake make Mia laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Louise then came home and found us on the rug playing and asked how it went, naturally I said “it was a breeze!” But one thing I will add is that I have a new found respect for what she does for me and the children!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/daddys-in-charge-almost.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-6243238581366171708</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2010 11:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-12T12:29:19.372+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">eating</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lunch</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sandwich</category><title>Sandwichgate</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi Everyone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Recently I’ve been trying to think of some of the funny things my children have done over time…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;One that sticks out for me happened when Josh was 10 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;For years he had been taking sandwiches to school and eating all of them; then over the period of a week he decided that he didn’t want to eat all of his sandwiches, he would take a bite out of each side and then leave the rest in his &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Dead-DO-300-Killer-Chiller-Mobile/dp/B0009300QC?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;lunch box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0009300QC&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;When we questioned him about it, he said that he didn’t eat his entire sandwich because his friends don’t and he wanted as much time as possible playing &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/adidas-TerraPass-Glider-Soccer-Metallic/dp/B001GAP076?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;football&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001GAP076&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This of course is not good enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Eventually we got to Thursday evening and this issue was still going on, so we told him that if he doesn’t eat his entire sandwich, he will be in big trouble!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Friday came and when my Wife looked into his lunch box she saw that he had eaten his entire sandwich, as such we rewarded him by letting him stay up late and watch a film of his choosing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;A couple of days later I was in Josh’s room helping to clean it when I had to call Louise in. When she came in I asked her “why is this here?” and showed her bits of a sandwich that were hidden on Josh’s windowsill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Louise then asked Josh about it, who for about 20 minutes denied all knowledge of putting the sandwich on his windowsill and at one point he had even managed to convince Louise that I had put it there!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;It turned out that Josh’s home coming on Saturday coincided with a mail delivery and Josh quickly ran up the stairs, put the sandwich on his windowsill with the intention of throwing it away later……………..but forgot about it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/sandwichgate.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-5733386062266124213</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2010 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-04T13:00:56.169+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">birthday</category><title>Birthday Fun</title><description>&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000F8T026&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi Everyone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;It was my lovely wife’s birthday on Saturday, which led to a very enjoyable weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Saturday morning, I got Jake up and he &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Crayola-8-Pack-Crayons-Jumbo-Single/dp/B000F8T026?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;drew&lt;/a&gt; circles in Louise’s card, then bursting into our bedroom he says “Mumma, happy birthday Mumma!” and with a big smile on his face, hands Louise his and Mia’s card. I then gave him his present to give to Louise, which he gave to her and then proceeded to open it himself!! He spent the whole day randomly saying happy birthday to Louise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Josh then came into the room to give Louise her present from him and he also got his entire class to sign a home made card to give to her, which was very sweet of him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Unfortunately, Jake had a cold all weekend, but unlike most people, he won’t let that get him down. Firstly he wanted to go to football with Josh (they won 4 – 1 this week), but couldn’t because of his illness; Then he decided that we were all going to go up the Zoo to see the Monkey in the tree (which we have now promised him next weekend!). Eventually he settled for watching Disney’s &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Jungle-Book-40th-Anniversary-Platinum/dp/B000OLGCI4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Jungle Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000OLGCI4&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt; instead, even getting up and gave Mia a little dance when King Louie started singing king of the swingers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;One of the cutest things I’ve ever seen is when Jake and Mia interact with each other, Jake will sing and dance for Mia and Mia will just sit there laughing her little head off!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;On the Sunday, we travelled to Louise’s Dad’s house. Louise’s sister and family were there as well. They arranged a lovely lunch for us, which we all thoroughly enjoyed. Jake spent the whole way there telling me “Dadda, Grandad Jim, cake!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Watching children interact with each other is a wonderful thing; Jake took a real liking to one of his cousins, and spent the entire time following him around and telling him about everything, which included juice, cake, wall, spider and many other things….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Mia however, had there other cousin really wanting to look after her, she was giving lots of &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Daddy-Cuddles-Anne-Gutman/dp/0811846741?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;cuddles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0811846741&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt; &lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0811846741&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;and when she went off to play, would be back 10 minutes later to make sure that she was ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Then there was Josh, as he is by far the oldest, all of the children just adore him, the only problem here for Josh is that he will suddenly be bundled by all of the children and because he doesn’t want to risk hurting any of them he’s normally on his back with all the children on top of him waiting for one of the adults to rescue him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Overall a very splendid weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks for reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/10/birthday-fun.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-6876950485922679901</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 11:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-28T12:07:45.551+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">children</category><title>Weekend Fun!!</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Hi Everyone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Why are children so funny? Why is it when you want to do something they totally stop you in a normally entertaining way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;The weekend for me is always a busy time, with having 3 children. This weekend was no exception!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;It started on Saturday morning; my wife had very little sleep due to Mia waking every few hours for feeding, so I volunteered to take Jake with me to watch his older brother play &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Adidas-Training-Soccer-Black-Pure/dp/B002N4FOY8?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;football&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B002N4FOY8&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;So we set out that morning, myself, Josh, Jake and &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/PLAYSKOOL-GARDEN-IGGLEPIGGLE-STUFFED-TOY/dp/B0011NVA9K?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Igglepiggle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0011NVA9K&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on what should have been a 15 minute journey, but thanks to Josh’s manager getting lost, it took about 50!! In this time, Jake told me about every single car that went past, “look Dadda, blue&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Cars-Full-Screen-Owen-Wilson/dp/B000H5U832?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;car&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dadda, look,” and I had to keep telling him the correct colour of every single one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;When we got there, Josh was a little nervous as he was playing against Luton Academy, so he wanted to catch up with his team mates as quickly as possible, but Jake didn’t care, “Georgia (what he calls Josh as he knows it gets on his nerves), hand Georgia!” So that was my first task, to allow Josh to meet up with his teams mates! He had a little grumble, but allowed Josh to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;My next task was to try and convince Jake to watch Josh as much as possible, oh how I failed! It started off ok, as we were playing football ourselves right next to the pitch, which he was enjoying, but then it all went wrong!! He saw a dog, and that was it, we had to go up to the dog (with the owners permission) and give the dog a stroke, well I did on Jakes orders whilst he just stood there smiling. Then he saw another dog in the distance and decided he wanted to see that dog and made a run for it, well that was it then for the rest of the match.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;I think that in the end Josh was quite happy that I didn’t see much of the game, as I asked him afterwards if he had enjoyed it and he kind of gave a teenage moody grunt at me, but after a bit of cajoling I found out that they had lost 14 – 0, but he had cleared one off the line!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;On the Sunday, I had the enviable task of building a wardrobe in Josh’s room, which has turned out to be a lovely &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Pandora-Door-Wardrobe-PAN4203-HS/dp/B000UZJX3A?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;wardrobe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000UZJX3A&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;As Louise was downstairs trying to get Mia off to sleep, she allowed Jake to watch &lt;country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/country-region&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Madagascar-Complete-Collection-3-Disc-Giftset/dp/B001NXDHOO?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Madagascar 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001NXDHOO&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in our room. It was then 2 hours that allowed me to build most of the wardrobe and also let Louise do a few bits, but then suddenly all I heard was “DADDA, look!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Looking up Jake was standing in the doorway of Josh’s room dancing, whilst singing “gascar, move it, move it!” It was a really funny sight, until he made me join in with him and I can honestly say that when you become a Dad, you stop being able to dance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/weekend-fun.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-198838663022592092</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Sep 2010 07:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-21T08:07:33.097+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">children</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zoo</category><title>Zoo Days</title><description>Hi Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Last weekend I had a fantastic time with my wife and children, we went to Whipsnade Zoo. As we are members of Whipsnade Zoo, we can go there whenever we want over the year, which is really handy as my 2 year old is animal obsessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;When we got there, we had to get a map of the &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Neat-Oh-A1291XX-ZipBin-Mini-Zoo/dp/B001TAC4C2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Zoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001TAC4C2&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so that Jake can carry it around with him and tell us where he wants to go. This generally consists of him sitting in his car seat, saying “Dadda, &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Aurora-World-Plush-Tubbie-Wubbie/dp/B001PK3N6M?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;hippo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001PK3N6M&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, hippo, Dadda!” over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Needless to say the first stop was the Hippos, so there we are, all getting out of the car when Jake decides he needs to go to the toilet; All we get is “Mumma, Dadda, wee wee, poo poo………..hold it, hold it, hold it!!” So I have to dash off with him back to the car to use his &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/BabyBjÃ¶rn-055115US-BABYBJÃRN-Potty-Chair/dp/B000056J7L?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;potty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000056J7L&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Afterwards he gives us a dance, whilst singing “wee wee on the potty,” very amusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;After the hippos, we got back in the car and drove around and went through &lt;place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Asia&lt;/place&gt;, which is where they have &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Restored-Anniversary-Limited-Disneys-Masterpiece/dp/0788806270?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Bambi&#39;s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0788806270&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (what Jake calls deer) and camels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Next stop for us was the reptile house, the first thing we saw in there was a tarantula and some locusts, Jake preceded to shake and make me carry him swiftly past these. We then saw some reptiles and snakes, with Jake more interested in the waterfall in one of the enclosures rather than the reptiles. Mongoose were next on the agenda, apparently they were all a peep (sleeping).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;We then came to the aquarium bit, where Jake decided to tell me all about &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Finding-Two-Disc-Collectors-Albert-Brooks/dp/B00005JM02?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Nemo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B00005JM02&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, in regards to every single fish in there. He then proceeded to get upset as there was a turtle that we could only see in the water window, but had its head bobbing for air whilst doggy paddling, he thought it was drowning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;&quot;&gt;Then we went into the Crocodile enclosure, my wife decided to run straight through this as there were &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Insect-Lore-Live-Butterfly-Garden/dp/B00000ISC5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;butterflies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B00000ISC5&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; flying around and tried to say it’s so they wouldn’t land on Mia (my baby). We still don’t believe her!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;After this we saw some Tortoises on the floor (which Jake still tells me about by saying “Dadda, Tortoise, floor!”) and some monkeys of some description, which he surprisingly wasn’t bothered about at all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;We then decided it was home time as we have to get back for dinner, so we left Whipsnade, with Jake pointing at his map telling us that we are going to see &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Aurora-Plush-Mama-Meerkat-Cub/dp/B001PK1KU8?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Meerkats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=httpbloggecom-21&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001PK1KU8&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px! important; padding-left: 0px! important; padding-right: 0px! important; padding-top: 0px! important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; next time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;&quot;&gt;Darren&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/zoo-days.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2204994325631671121.post-638500800621144098</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Sep 2010 13:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-13T14:16:41.653+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">darren</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fun</category><title>A little bit about me</title><description>Hi everyone,&lt;br /&gt;
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This is my first blog, so hopefully I can make it interesting and make you want to come back for more!&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m a 30 year old male living in England, I am married and have 3 children.&lt;br /&gt;
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What I&#39;m hoping to do here is to let you see a little bit into my life and my unique thoughts and views from any to everything. If I don&#39;t have a view on something I will make it up!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Other than my family, my passions are football (soccer to any americans), films, books and just generally trying to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, if anyone has any thoughts what they want me to talk about next, feel free to let me know, otherwise speak soon.&lt;br /&gt;
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Darren</description><link>http://darren-darrensworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-bit-about-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Darren)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>