Showing posts with label wreckage and chaos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wreckage and chaos. Show all posts

Wednesday, 9 December 2009

Oh, bother.

I get off the phone to discover my 18-month-old stark naked and covered in pink Hello Kitty stamps. This is my life right now. And you wonder why I don't post more often...


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Thursday, 18 December 2008

Ruh roh


A couple of weeks ago I was joking that Kickbaby might learn to crawl properly before Christmas, and then the tree would be in grave danger.

Yeah. Why did I think that was funny?

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Monday, 15 December 2008

Complete chaos.


Yes, Kickbaby is triumphantly crawling now, and he achieved this level of wreckage in about seven minutes flat. He was so pleased with himself.

I assume I have about eighteen more years of this to look forward to...

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