"Dad, let's pretend this is like a mountain."
"Would you like to go mountain walking with me?"
"Yes! I'd like to climb that mountain called... Jim!"
"Creag?"
"Yeh, Craig"
"Creag Bheag..."
"It would be better if it was called George."
Monday, April 02, 2012
Monday, March 26, 2012
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Moving
Everyone agrees I'm getting too big to continue sleeping on the floor in the same room as Mum and Dad when we stay at Granny and Grandpa's so Grandpa has very kindly agreed to relinquish his workshop. We all feel bad about this, and not just because it's going to be quite a lot of work to get all his gear out of there and then get the room decorated and carpeted!
So, after everyone had picked it clear of everything worth keeping, it was time to help Dad dismantle his workbench and lift the floor and then get all of that stuff out to the shed ready to be burned. Ah, I knew there would be something else worthwhile in all this - can't wait to burn this stuff!
So, after everyone had picked it clear of everything worth keeping, it was time to help Dad dismantle his workbench and lift the floor and then get all of that stuff out to the shed ready to be burned. Ah, I knew there would be something else worthwhile in all this - can't wait to burn this stuff!
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Sunday, March 04, 2012
Schwiiing!
During a break in the rain, Dad and I cycled to the park. There's lots of fun to be had there, so much fun it's always difficult for me to get him away again!
Sunday, January 01, 2012
Monday, December 26, 2011
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