Sunday, December 04, 2005

Hurry up dad it's cold


Dad, I thought you said we were going on a summer holiday. Why is it so cold and wet?
We had a great holiday with Paul Dina Benjamin and Elsie down at Wilson's Prom, though this day was a tad wet and wild. Posted by Picasa

Saturday, November 19, 2005

Saturday, August 27, 2005


addy doesn't wash my face very well, but I'm still happy to be out on a bike ride with him.

Out for a ride on my favourite horse, it's pink. Pink is my favourite colour. Late August and it's over 20 degrees, it's a beautiful day and we're going on a bear hunt.

Tuesday, August 23, 2005


Who needs tobagon runs when you have ice and sludge on the side of the road. We were happy and hwo would have thought you could have such snow fun 1.2 hours from Melbourne.

Monday, August 08, 2005


See my tattoo, it's pink, it's a sun, daddy did it, I love it.

Tuesday, July 26, 2005


Now we are out, daddy tells me layering is the secret to sensible winter dressing. I like that idea as I get to put on more pink.

Getting ready for my day out with daddy with Reed.

Sunday, May 29, 2005

"Bike ride mummy? please mummy"


I'm going on a bike ride, it's gonna be a good one. It's a beautiful day. I'm taking Reed's and my care bears on the ride.

Friday, May 27, 2005


My cool tough cussy bro, bella bella bella, and me at my mirthday party at Kidzone.

Tuesday, May 10, 2005


This is what my world looks like to me. Towering cacti, chair hills, and over there is my kitchen where Reed and I make mud pies. Woops I forgot you can't see what I see and the kitchen isn't in this photo, dad has only just taught me that we're not all looking at the same things at the same time and I keep forgetting.

Talk to me care bear


"Talk to me care bear, talk to me" Well in reality at two years I'm saying things like "talk care bear talk", or "daddy care bear talk" or "i fell over there" or my favourite "funny daddy funny daddy", when I laugh with dad.

Thursday, April 28, 2005

Chillin' in the tube


Chillin' in the tube with bro'. My teacher, friend, nemesis, tormentor, my big brudda.

Monday, April 11, 2005

2 December 2004


Here I am December 2004. Dad loves this photo.

I'm warning you, do not mess with me.

Wanna come to my burfday

I will be two in 18 days. I communicate in a mixture of words, crys, noises and gestures. I love three word sentences as it quickly lets mum and dad know what I want. "I want that" is my favourite sentence, though I do know lots of words already.
I have a big brother Reed who I love lots and have lots of fun playing with and copying.
I am a great climber and mum says I am a little bit naughty a lot of time. dad looks after me most of the time and thinks I am cool.