[Ben (or dopey chops)]

Not having a very good time at the moment are you hun?

Have a hug.

[A good day (for once)]

I'm sure your nan knew you loved her... don't beat yourself up over things you can't change.

Best wishes to your grandad.

xx

[Always read the packet]

Girl!

[Life]

When you're dealing with big things, it's the little things that tip you over the edge.

*hug*

Oh and get Mini Raven an anti-gorrilla stick...

[Domestic Duties]

I have some advice for you... learn how to peg washing out correctly... It matters!

Best wishes to Mrs Kar.

[It doesn't fit]

Bien sur.

Or possibly mais oui.

Je ne sais pas.

*shrugs in a Gallic style*

[It doesn't fit]

Ou est le canard en caoutchouc?

Ou est la plume de ma tante?

Ou est mon cerveau?

[annoying]

Amen to that dearest...

[Some sort of Cat]

That's my sort of poem...

[i've seen the sign]

Isn't it going to get a tad crowded in your office Mr Karl?

[Squiffy]

I approve of the pink mac!

Congratulations to Em for winning the contest.

My boys' school didn't run it, but my friend's son's school did; and her little boy won with a photo of him on his bike, on a bike rack, on the back of their car... cycling helmet and all!!

Keep your chin up hun, but try to watch what you're stepping in as you go.

[blog 6]

There was a bit of a scramble to get here from the 06z thread thingy Mr Holmes... I nearly got squashed.

[Long time]

Nice to hear from you Roo... Nellie looks a very happy young lady!

[Week 2 - Last week before Christmas]

I see my big boots are required after all.

[Day 5 to 7 - End of the week]

Well done Chris

I shan't kick you today then... but my feet are on standby... and I'll be wearing damn big boots too.

[Is there a ray of hope in the horizon?]

Do you have a cold Dazza? You should have mentioned it.

I hope you are feeling better soon darling... mainly so you'll stop complaining!

[Day 5 to 7 - End of the week]

Consider yourself kicked Chris.

Tsk.

Must try harder. *stern face*

[Day 3 - Different]

Keep it up Chris.

[Bar Stewards !!!]

Gits!

[Crawling !!]

Little lady is growing up soooooooooooooooooooooooo fast :blink: I'm losing my baby She's a real charmer though, today she had 4 little old ladies cooing over her (although they thought she was a he )

Little old ladies always thought my two were twins (there's 16 months between them). Then, after I told them they weren't they'd always say, "Ahh, isn't she sweet," (pointing to Youngest) "What's her name?"

They always looked most confused when I told them it was Stuart!

(I must also point out Eldest was (and indeed is) very sweet too... but being slightly bigger, he got less comments, poor lamb.)

[Crawling !!]

She's growing up fast Katie... tell her to stop it at once!

I can't change a wheel either (despite in my youth assisting an ex boyfriend to change the engine on a Ford Capri) it involves getting my hands dirty... and that is a big nono.

Best of luck with the house hunting... gets very disheartening after a while doesn't it!

[Wet day]

Hope the new job goes well Katie...

Try not to fret.

[Dance Classes]

Congratulations to Emily... (and her very proud mum too, obviously.)

[A New Car]

Oooh... get you. Fancy cup holders and everything... how posh!

[Poorly Tilly :-(]

Poor Tilly... and poor you.

Hope you both had a better night last night.