tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87752661945673025512024-03-13T13:57:18.285+00:00favourite thingskeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comBlogger44125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-10442262011763789042012-06-18T08:28:00.002+01:002012-06-18T08:28:46.109+01:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">'buh buh... buh buh' and clap handies from the Little Toot </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">sleepy little boys waking up all around me... </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">and it's nearly half eight!</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><br /></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">Dontcha just love 'otel curtains?!</span>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-82167817274786001882012-02-09T23:18:00.002+00:002012-02-09T23:27:39.117+00:00why i love days like todayno school, no racing, no rushing, no shouting, no spoiling, no whining...<div>just us, really us, not tired, shell-shocked us</div><div>drawing, make-and-do-ing, squidging, </div><div>and (a line of ) washing too!</div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-33011349608588315652011-12-09T20:59:00.002+00:002011-12-09T21:04:34.531+00:00Not many words from our baby yet, <div>but 'goh gaa' encompasses many things </div><div>from 'yes' to 'thank you' </div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-30894021021083469082011-10-19T21:17:00.002+01:002011-10-19T21:20:03.179+01:00Eldest son singing his Christmas Show songs to help himself go to sleep.<div>Don't normally welcome signs of Christmas in October,</div><div>but can certainly make an exception for this :)</div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-45976335577626096842011-07-06T23:01:00.002+01:002011-07-06T23:05:17.848+01:00....have discovered a very lovely substitute for rosary beads when you're just not in a position to reach for them right now: <i> little sleeping baby fingers. </i>So sweet. <div><br /></div><div>...very handy, you might say. (wincing, sorry)</div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-7317629384894169292011-04-11T21:11:00.002+01:002011-04-11T21:43:07.169+01:00the caravan of my dreams... actually available for non-Sylvanian creatures!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5s5aOmtzHu4/TaNhuVJJ3-I/AAAAAAAABBM/jWNuZ1g5mnI/s1600/caravan.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5s5aOmtzHu4/TaNhuVJJ3-I/AAAAAAAABBM/jWNuZ1g5mnI/s400/caravan.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594422610701705186" /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><span><span></span></span><br /></u></span></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5s5aOmtzHu4/TaNhuVJJ3-I/AAAAAAAABBM/jWNuZ1g5mnI/s1600/caravan.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5s5aOmtzHu4/TaNhuVJJ3-I/AAAAAAAABBM/jWNuZ1g5mnI/s1600/caravan.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5s5aOmtzHu4/TaNhuVJJ3-I/AAAAAAAABBM/jWNuZ1g5mnI/s1600/caravan.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div></div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-29648394440265325722010-09-27T15:48:00.002+01:002010-09-27T15:52:19.149+01:00anyone know where I can get a real-life version of this?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/TKCvGbhuQzI/AAAAAAAAA7M/lK18GJlYbZQ/s1600/G04357_L.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/TKCvGbhuQzI/AAAAAAAAA7M/lK18GJlYbZQ/s400/G04357_L.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521605668159505202" /></a>And it accommodates a family of rabbits and a sheep. So it could definitely fit our little family.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/TKCu439T_-I/AAAAAAAAA7E/t7TMxVtNXj0/s1600/F12812_L.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/TKCu439T_-I/AAAAAAAAA7E/t7TMxVtNXj0/s400/F12812_L.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521605435273248738" /></a>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-20059225443633257462010-09-22T23:24:00.000+01:002010-09-22T23:25:59.899+01:00The Holy Father patting a lucky doggy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/TJqCSqiQTlI/AAAAAAAAA6U/PEIj60f65E0/s1600/f9344ae217c85d93b0f13adcec31c421.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/TJqCSqiQTlI/AAAAAAAAA6U/PEIj60f65E0/s400/f9344ae217c85d93b0f13adcec31c421.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519867550463184466" /></a>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-71258321917882221802010-08-30T20:55:00.003+01:002010-08-30T21:04:36.424+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/THwN7n2JUXI/AAAAAAAAA40/hBBv29uI5v0/s1600/DSC00270.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/THwN7n2JUXI/AAAAAAAAA40/hBBv29uI5v0/s320/DSC00270.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511295361954173298" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Vanilla cupcakes with sprinkles. Must keep our strength up.... </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/THwNSRBF0cI/AAAAAAAAA4s/te5jcivS6sY/s1600/DSC00269.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/THwNSRBF0cI/AAAAAAAAA4s/te5jcivS6sY/s320/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511294651451429314" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">I <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">❤</span> Love Heart sweets</div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-8387318383681651802010-08-17T21:17:00.002+01:002010-08-17T21:20:57.528+01:00two days past my due date, passing the time...'Bay-beeee! Pff, Mama, pfff...' translates as 'can I blow a raspberry for the baby, Mama?' <div>Cue two big bruddas making farty noises on my pregnant tummy...<br /><div><br /></div></div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-30208258619649540932010-04-10T23:36:00.002+01:002010-04-10T23:43:30.436+01:00a super dayNew baby for a close friend. Great news received on a wonderful sunny day with another lovely friend. Walk over the river Shannon on the <a href="http://giorriabeag.blogspot.com/2008/07/droichead-beo.html">Living bridge</a>, then picking daisies and dandelions as if they were exotic blooms and checking who likes butter with that most scientific of instruments, the buttercup.keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-72795336913056733402010-04-09T07:44:00.001+01:002010-04-09T07:44:27.194+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/S77MYfOMLdI/AAAAAAAAAqs/PWZL-IVIVro/s1600/image-upload-4-761922.jpg"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/S77MYfOMLdI/AAAAAAAAAqs/PWZL-IVIVro/s320/image-upload-4-761922.jpg" /></a><br /><span>Poonch: one of <i>my</i> favourite things. Da is my jug that I love to bring everywhere with me. </span>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-55934111997642972532010-03-23T17:13:00.003+00:002010-03-23T17:14:53.587+00:00aaaaahhhhhBaby budda hears Big Boy crying before I do and toddles down to where the sounds of distress are coming from.keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-27188184324381942342010-03-17T18:44:00.001+00:002010-03-17T18:45:20.806+00:00Bacon and cabbage for St Patrick's Day. Two little lads eating fistfuls of spud and ham.keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-87762124118386836672010-02-27T17:23:00.002+00:002010-02-27T17:58:09.353+00:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/S4lVJZaQRmI/AAAAAAAAAn0/_5lyyRX7FSI/s1600-h/cherry+bun+adare.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/S4lVJZaQRmI/AAAAAAAAAn0/_5lyyRX7FSI/s320/cherry+bun+adare.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442975244582143586" /></a><br />Cherry buns, sunny skies, a snoozing babe, a busy tot. Quiet park, a line of clothes drying in the sun. Mmmmm.... all adds up to mummy heaven. <div>If only Daddy was here too. </div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-89870920180475524572010-02-04T15:17:00.001+00:002010-02-04T15:40:42.662+00:00Dubba dubba dubba. Here comes the Poonch.... first little steps, then plop! onto the floor. Big smiles though. Let's try again.keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-54704917502131602672010-01-10T14:58:00.001+00:002010-01-10T14:58:50.437+00:00<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/S0nrKckeJ0I/AAAAAAAAAlg/o5Nli5UpYe4/s1600-h/image-upload-518-729078.jpg"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/S0nrKckeJ0I/AAAAAAAAAlg/o5Nli5UpYe4/s320/image-upload-518-729078.jpg"/></a><br /><span>Birdie footprints in the snow.</span><br /></div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-90829247447716854332009-12-24T16:45:00.001+00:002009-12-24T16:45:16.924+00:00<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/SzOamxzvzLI/AAAAAAAAAlY/QJKygJ4nlnA/s1600-h/image-upload-254-715805.jpg"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/SzOamxzvzLI/AAAAAAAAAlY/QJKygJ4nlnA/s320/image-upload-254-715805.jpg"/></a><br /><span/><br /></div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-79417467233400467912009-12-24T16:42:00.001+00:002009-12-24T16:42:34.968+00:00<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/SzOZ-UzarhI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/0mVfIlPNhIM/s1600-h/image-upload-61-753921.jpg"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/SzOZ-UzarhI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/0mVfIlPNhIM/s320/image-upload-61-753921.jpg"/></a><br /><span/><br /></div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-13292151299212545992009-12-24T00:00:00.001+00:002009-12-24T00:00:00.682+00:00Coinneal na Nollag<br /><br />Lasfaidh mé coinneal na Nollag,<br />Agus cuirfidh mé í san fhuinneog,<br />Ag fáiltiú roimh Mhuire is an Leanbh,<br />A rugadh sa stábla fadó.keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-24829662018233054192009-12-14T23:31:00.001+00:002009-12-14T23:31:30.272+00:00Wrapping presents<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/SybKziYNjNI/AAAAAAAAAlI/tWFXyG4GyQ0/s1600-h/image-upload-1-785842.jpg"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/SybKziYNjNI/AAAAAAAAAlI/tWFXyG4GyQ0/s320/image-upload-1-785842.jpg"/></a><br /><span>If the bell fits...</span><br /></div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-38978443465755101482009-12-11T08:42:00.005+00:002009-12-11T09:30:24.284+00:00The best Christmas ad <span style="font-style: italic;">ever</span>, back on our radios again.<br />And now Roo loves it too, listening out for the sound of the train.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><object style="font-style: italic;" height="364" width="445"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ppECOW3PZwQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ppECOW3PZwQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"></embed></object></span><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">(Close your eyes and listen. The Christmas tree in the picture is just distracting.) </span>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-22064838834548071042009-12-10T16:30:00.001+00:002009-12-10T16:30:04.327+00:00Sunshine and clouds<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/SyEiCo83RtI/AAAAAAAAAlA/zK0yeiM0Yu8/s1600-h/image-upload-26-702880.jpg"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/SyEiCo83RtI/AAAAAAAAAlA/zK0yeiM0Yu8/s320/image-upload-26-702880.jpg"/></a><br /><span>A sunny dampless day<br />Lots of fresh air<br />Rehoming cheery little flowers<br />How could we be grumpy on a day like this?</span><br /></div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-66079032749759604172009-12-10T16:17:00.001+00:002009-12-10T16:17:10.795+00:00<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/SyEfBe00kBI/AAAAAAAAAk4/CkSUnpmcxQQ/s1600-h/image-upload-26-729396.jpg"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/SyEfBe00kBI/AAAAAAAAAk4/CkSUnpmcxQQ/s320/image-upload-26-729396.jpg"/></a><br /><span/><br /></div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775266194567302551.post-52430919897330603152009-12-08T10:42:00.002+00:002009-12-09T08:18:18.855+00:00<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/Sx4tfQZ_B1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/3KH51HO_mB8/s1600-h/image-upload-200-725093.jpg"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ME7SoOTBQs/Sx4tfQZ_B1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/3KH51HO_mB8/s320/image-upload-200-725093.jpg" /></a><br />Cardi and card in the post at <span style="font-style: italic;">last. </span><br /><span><br /></span></div>keehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14434209872684166517noreply@blogger.com