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Where Did The Last 10 Years Go?
Happy Birthday Clare Bear!
Happy Birthday Leanne!
We hope you have a very special day!
A message from Clare: “Happy Birthday – Don’t open all your presents all at once!”
My Baby Has Gone Off To Her First Camp!
When I say baby I mean my eldest baby, I haven’t shipped baby Sophie off to some kind of baby camp. Although after the last few nights of her waking every couple of hours I wish I could send her off to some kind of baby boot camp ……lol! No I’m only kidding, I’m talking about Chloe, my 10 year old. She left this morning to go to her first camp and in true Chloe style it just so happens to be a debating camp. Chloe and 3 other kids from her school (including her best friend) were selected to attend the overnight camp.
I am so excited for her, she has been looking forward to this for months and the fact that she gets to share this experience with her best friend A is very special.
It feels kind of weird here today though, even though right now she would normally be at school the house feels kind of empty and I am having trouble concentrating on anything (I’m surprised I have managed to get this far through this post), it’s not that I am worried or anxious. I’m not really sure what it is……. perhaps it’s just that I miss her!
Happy Birthday My Girls!!!

Easter at our House
Easter Sunday in my house was a little different this year. My four eldest kids wanted to have a sleep over at my parents house this weekend and the only day that suited everyone was on Saturday night. So I woke up on Sunday morning with only my baby and my partner in the house.
It was very odd to wake up on Sunday morning and not do the whole Easter Bunny thing. The Easter bunny still visited here, but he/she (does any body know the Easter bunny’s gender?) was able to sneak in quietly in the morning and place chocolate eggs in the kids baskets without fearing that the precious sleeping children would wake at any moment.
It was however lovely to get out of bed and not have to get five kids fed, dressed and ready for the day. I leisurely fed the baby, some some breakfast, had a shower, got me and the baby dressed, decorate a chocolate cake, packed some things to take to my parents house and even managed to check my emails. It was a lovely Easter morning for me!.
Around 11am my partner, baby and I walked up to my parents (they live just up the road) where my family were gathering for Easter lunch.
The kids started the celebrations by having an Easter egg hunt in the back yard. This year they were hunting for chocolate eggs and plastic eggs filled with small eggs and a special Easter message. This is my favourite part of Easter. I love watching the kids hunting for eggs and seeing how excited they get when they find one.
After the egg hunt we exchanged Easter eggs, and all ended up with way to much chocolate to take home.
Lunch followed the exchange of eggs. Unlike Christmas Day we don’t really have a traditional Easter lunch, we all just bring over what ever we all feel like eating on the day. This year my Dad cooked chicken wings and sausages on the barbecue and we had some salads with them.
After lunch we got to sit around and relax and talk and eat chocolate eggs. The kids spent the afternoon playing the PS2 and making up Easter related games in the back yard.
We had hot cross buns for afternoon tea and sat around talking until dinner time, which was left overs from our lunch. Because I had made an Easter cake we all forced a small piece down before we all packed up our stuff and headed home.
We came home and the kids went straight to their bedrooms to see what the Easter bunny had left for them, thankfully I had told them that they were not to eat another single egg and we managed to get them all into bed. But within twenty minutes both Caitlin and Clare had thrown up. Thankfully both felt much better once they had vomited and we had a quiet night. I think they learnt their lesson because today they really didn’t eat much chocolate at all.
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Happy Australia Day!
The tradition of noticing 26 January began early in the nineteenth century with Sydney almanacs referring to First Landing Day or Foundation Day. That was the day in 1788 Captain Arthur Phillip, commander of the First Fleet of eleven convict ships from Great Britain and the first governor of New South Wales, arrived at Sydney Cove. The raising of the Union Jack there symbolised British occupation of the eastern half of the continent claimed by Captain James Cook on 22 August in 1770.Quoted from the Australia Day website
We arn’t doing anything special to celebtrate, Rob is currently potering around in the garden and I am taking advantage of the peace and quiet (The baby is in bed and the my other 4 are all playing quietly) by trying to get a few bloggy things checked off my to-do list, then I’ll get started on my house to-do list











