
I'm having the best week!!
- Friday: Canoe Pool
- Saturday: Canoe pool
- Sunday: Whittles and Ben's Xmas Concert
- Monday: CMV Free
- Wed: Lambton Pool
- Dinner out last night
Hard to top all that....But the WIGGLES did today.






The much anticipated Blinky Babies Day Care Concert was held today at Lambton Park. Ben was a standout, in that he was the only child who didn't actually shake his rattly arm band to the festive tunes.
Jock, Helen and Fergus came for a Sunday drive to Stockton today. Fergus is the bravest little Whittle, featured in the June edition of blogabeckett. Look at him now!!! What a spunk. Only 8 months old and already taking the world by storm. The Whittles came for lunch and they were going to come to Ben's day care concert, but opted for the beach instead. We rounded out the day with dinner at the Watsons. A perfect Sunday, all round. Helen and Jock, if you're reading this tonight (and I wouldn't be surprised if you were), hope you made it back without having to use the Phill and Ted's on the Freeway.




Another occasion that included round things (red this time) but involved a bit more sitting was when I bought some red spots for Ben's room (way back in Oct). I liked the look of them but didn't realise they had play time value as well. Ben likes to organise us all onto a spot. Problem is that there are only three. I should have bought more. I guess I'll have to go back to IKEA. You reading Jane-Maree?


Here's the seed. Very smelly, but pre-fertilised, so should germinate and grow really well. Mojo lost 18% of his body weight in trying to pass this big fella. So he has the rare honour (within the Labrador world) of meeting criteria for severe malnutrition. I was a bit worried about refeeding syndrome, but Dr Nigel assures me he's not high risk. Still we've got him on five small meals per day and he's on total bed rest. We're all pleased to have him home and alive after two nights in hospital.
I did manage to get him a bit interested in the water a couple of weeks ago when we went to the Canoe Pool and there were lots of hermit crabs in the water. I didn't get any good shots of the little fellas, but they kept the boys amused for ages. Other favourite beach past times include;
collecting treasures,
running super fast,
and considering the juxtaposition of industrialisation against the natural beauty of the novocastrian landscape.
I'll spare you the more graphic pictures and have just included the one above, which shows little Arthur with his umbilical cord still attached. Arthur, the newest thing on Columbine, got his name from one of the oldest things. While we were there Matt's Dad produced a bible that belonged to his great grandmother. The bible was 170years old! It was a tiny little thing that had suffered a brush with fire at some stage but managed to survive. In the back of the bible she had written the names, dates of birth, and sadly, the deaths of her children. She had recorded the names of ten children. Rob tells me she had 17, but perhaps after five of them had died she decided to stop writing. Anyway, she'd used the name Arthur for two of her sons, and possibly more. So we figured we would stick with the recycling tradition and name the little calf after those wild colonial boys. 
He was also pretty keen on Bop and Unnie's swing and just hanging out with the family. 
Ben has been a bit under the weather lately. Everything seemed to attack him at once. He had an ear infection, conjunctivitis and another unknown virus that caused him to be covered in a rash and have high temps. He wasn't himself for about ten days. So Matt and I both had some time off work and Ben spent a lot of time lying around snuggled up with us. We also had our first experience of giving Ben antibiotics. He had oral antibiotics three times a day and an antibiotic ointment in his eyes four times a day. The oral stuff wasn't too bad, but the ointment was no walk in the park, and four times a day rolls around very frequently. Matt was much more efficient at application then I was and I was lucky that Tracey was around to help me. I don't know how single parents cope, sometimes it took three of us to get the stuff in his eyes. Despite his objections, he seemed to forgive us. Now that he's fully recovered the antibiotic wars seem to be completely forgotten. 
Overlapping with Tracey's recent visit, we had a whirlwind visit from Team Lane. Emma, Justin and all the boys took on an interstate adventure when they recently drove from SA to us. It was a last minute decision to come, so they couldn't get affordable airfares. Apparently the boys held up very well during the two day long haul drive. Emma and Justin also held up better than they expected and are currently sending thank you cards to the inventor of the portable DVD player. 
During all the chaos we managed to find a drop or two of something quite refined. Emma and Justin invited Matt and I out to dinner, and Mum selflessly offered to look after all the boys. It wasn't just any dinner. We went to the Old George and Dragon. I'd heard of this place but the descriptions hadn't completely sunk in.
The food was divine. And the wine..... well Matt and I didn't choose it. Justin and Emma treated us to vintage Pol Roger and a 1978 Bordeaux Appellation Red. Pretty sure the four parents had a better time than the poor old Granny. She's pictured to the right cowering behind her front door. You can't blame her from being afraid, she'd just spent a long night alone with some pretty wild boys. Thanks for letting us have the night out Mum!!! 
Despite the fact that many things have changed over the years, Tracey is still the same easy going girl. Ben was keen to show Tracey around some of his fav spots, so he took her to the park where he held Tracey captive on the see-saw. He also took her to Lexies, where he showed Tracey how grown up he is when he had his first babychino. 

Tracey and I even had an opportunity for some quality girl time on Tracey's last night when Matt took charge of Ben. We ventured out to see Sex and the City (I hated it. Tracey thought it was OK). But much better than that was having dinner and wine at Goldbergs plus the added bonus of snuggling up on the ferry ride home. It was so cold!!
On 13th June my son and five nephews all sat on our front steps and the moment is captured above. It wasn't easy to get them all within one view finder. Fergus Lane is the little fella in the front. His big brother Oscar Lane is holding him. Then from left to right on the top step are Ben, Will Watson, Nick Watson and Noah Lane. The other shots are some of the many I took while trying to get all the boys in one place. 

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