Sorry

I was unsure why we had advertising links coming up to the text we write. It is annoying, I don't want our 1 follower (!!!) to have all these silly ad links.

So I just tried to see how I can stop it, and (in my not very computer savvy way) all I can find is that they are here to stay, as this is a free blog for us and thats how the blogger people make money.

So I apologise, until I know how to stop it, for all the horrible links.

Someone Loves their Daddy...

For a couple of months now Henna has been on afternoon shift at work. This means afternoons and nights are very looonnnggg for Tia and I. It also means less time with Henna as he needs more sleep than when on dayshift. And I think Tia misses him.

Yesterday morning Tia and I got up at our usual time between 6 and 7am. I kept her happy as best as I could, but, shortly after 8am she kept going to our bedroom door and trying to open it.  I gave in (its becoming a routine now) and opened the door to let her wake up dad. She went up to his face and looked at him for a while, talked a little and then looked back at me when he didnt wake up.

She then looked around the room and saw his thongs. She picked one up and tried to put it on his foot, with little success. This woke up her beloved daddy, and they had cuddles and kisses. He didnt get up though and looked like he was going to go back to sleep. Tia left the room, and I thought "Ok, she has had cuddles, I will close the door and Henna can keep sleeping." But then Tia came back before I had a chance to move, dragging one of Hennas dirty shirts behind her, which she had gotton from the laundry. I laughed and said to Henna "I think she wants you to get up, she is trying to get you dressed!!"

Yep... Someone loves their daddy!!!

Major fail on my part...

Sooooo, I know its been a while. BUT, I am hoping to get into blogging more so that we can keep everyone up to date with what is happening in our lives.

Tia is growing up so quickly, saying new words everyday, I know I need to treat this more like a journal, so we have a record of Tia (and our future children) growing up.

More coming soon....

Like visiting an old friend...

It has been too long since I went to the Temple. Towards the end of my pregnancy I just could not sit for that long without going to the toilet. Since then, I've been, ahem, nursing. I just havent gotton around to leaving my little one with someone for that long. The thought is kind of worrying. Even though she drives me nuts and sometimes I dream of a couple of hours refuge, when it comes right down to it I couldnt leave her. But it had been too long. So Henna and I decided to brave it and head back. (Let it be known that Henna has been to the Temple several times during the past year.)

We were leaving Tia at my sister, Naomi's house. Tia is familiar there and has Emi to play with. We were a little unsure how she would go saying goodbye, previously when we say goodbye and close a door she cries. We arrived at Naomi and Bills house and they come outside to wave us off. Naomi was holding Emilie, Bill had Tia. She loves Uncle Bill. I got back in the car and yelled out the window "bye!!" You will never guess what she did. She smiled and waved a big wave. The shock of my life. We drove off, amazed by how easy it was.

The Temple was great. I sat there and felt like it was only yesterday since my last visit. I was seeing my old friend again. I barely had a chance to think about Tia until the end. We headed back to pick her up via Hungry Jacks, to discover she had been fine and had been asleep for a few hours. It was a relief, and I know we will go to the Temple a little more often next year.

So I have finally left her for a considerable amount of time. My next thing is to get her sleeping in her cot, then in another month or so her own room... (poor daddy has been sleeping on the floor, she has kicked him out.)

Cute photo

Sick, sick, sick :(

What a time it has been the past few weeks!! We don't want to sleep in our cot anymore, we want to be with mummy all the time. Poor little Tia has been sick. Then mummy and daddy got sick too. But we are troopers. Even though we are sick we still smile.

The End of Life as we Know it...

Smoeone learnt to crawl....
Its very exciting!! I guess its time to rearrange the cupboards, cover the powerpoints and electrical cords and remove the prickles from the grass in the back yard.
It has been a long time coming, she has been ready to go for a while now. She is still like a little elephant, very, very slow but I'm sure she will gain speed quickly.
Our little baby is growing up. Time for another one....