. . . and cue the blog.
Nothing like a good website hack to put a sudden stop to blogging and all things internet-ish. Luckily, I thought about the possibility of these situations early on in life and married me a good computerer-fixerer 
So…December. December passed as it does in a flash of endless trips to Westfield, junk mail catalogues and a constant shortage of sticky tape. Work was crazy each weekend right up to Christmas with booths, booths and more booths followed with the blessing of no booths for a week after that. After all the flurry, Christmas was relaxed and lovely. Here’s a few of the usual suspects from a family ‘do the week before Christmas…
My beautiful babies early on Christmas morning, doing stockings on our bed….always my favourite part of the day. Their favourite presents were calendars from the $2 shop. They both have them up in their rooms and delight in writing the activities they think we should do the following day. Isaac has a lot of “motorbike riding” written on his
The princess got a tutu for Christmas and preceeded to prance around in it for most of the day. Aunty Em has the video proof ready for her 21st (one thing I really want to learn this year is how to edit bits of video for my blog. Anyone that’s willing to teach me, you are a brave soul. Thankyou).
Here she is fresh from the pool with her hair newly bobbed. Steve said to her afterwards, “wow you look cute with that new haircut Cass”, to which she spun on her little heel and replied, “so before I had my hair cut I wasn’t cute?”
I said a prayer for her future husband at that moment.
And then of course there’s the general school holiday-ness. Visiting friends and the beach have been a big part of our days. I have been so enjoying having my mini camera. The big camera is lovely but I don’t make a habit of taking it everywhere; it’s just too heavy. Now that I have my “wittle camwera” as Cassidy calls it, I’m taking so many more every day snaps. It’s been fun
I can hardly believe it’s 2010, hardly believe that in a couple of weeks we’ll have been married for ten years and hardly believe my baby boy is going into grade two and that my baby girl is starting school.
I must have blinked 
