‘Wheres me gone?’

15 11 2009

Picture the scene. Driving down the road, Ry and I chatting away, T in back watching Peppa Pig, suddenly we hear a little voice from the back ‘wheres me gone?’ I turn around and T has draped a large green towel over himself and is giggling. He sat there like that for about 10 minutes. Very cute, and very funny.

Had a lovely time in Henley – both the boys got their haircut and we had a great pub lunch – Friday was our registry office wedding anniversary – 5 years?! Hard to believe. Our actual wedding anniversary will be on Friday – so we will be enjoying that and looking forward to our holiday.

We also established yesterday that all the seats on our flight from London to Dubai except three random ones have been reserved by people – apparently on Emirates in business class you can check in whenever! I called to explain that since one of out party is two and a half and that we would need to be seated together, so thats going to have to be sorted out at the airport. Whilst on the phone we tried to get our other legs of the journey sorted. Dubai to Cape Town we have a row of three, but Cape Town to Dubai on the return we only have 2 together and 1 in the row in front – we will try and get this sorted when we check in for that flight – and even if we don’t I am confident whoever is sat next to T will want to trade with Ry, especially if I don’t let him have what he wants a few times so we have a tantrum on our hands and he asks for his Daddy – I know – but needs must ;) , then Dubai to London in also booked 3 in a row, so the only one which is looking really bad is the London to Dubai leg – but as Ry keeps telling me they will have to give us 2 together because T clearly can’t be seated away from both of us and when we highlight that if Ry is a row away T will be climbing over seats to get to him, or if several rows away running up and down the cabin I am sure they will shuffle people around – even if it means upgrading some people they have to move! – Pretty sure they won’t be putting us in 1st class with a two and a half year old!

Today we had Bex and Al and Isla and Mac over for the day which was lovely – I did a mega roast and the kids had a great time playing. T was excited about his friends coming over and kept peering out of the window. Ry and Al had a lengthy chat setting the world to rights, as did Bex and I in the kitchen while sorted the lunch. This evening Ry is a TV cabbage and watching Top Gear back to back episodes (yawn … and he says I have bad taste in TV!) while I blog and mail and generally relax by clearing the decks ready for another week at the office.

Right, thats the update. Heres his new haircut – handsome fellow.





Translation

10 11 2009

Mummy, want bovril on my crumpet ;o)

 

 





Going about our daily business

9 11 2009

Pictures cobbled together over the last few days. T was a gem at the fireworks – not ‘cared’ at all and even got abit bored by the end and was more interested in eating my phenomenally expensive chips!

Quote of the day  ‘mummy, want bofful ong my tumpet’ ….. anwers on a postcard!





Introducing Al

9 11 2009

Here are some pictures from our visit to Suzanne and Patricks last Sunday to meet little Al and see Guy. Ted had a lovely time playing although showed very little interest in the baby – more interesting toys to play with.

 

GP will especially like both children and all three grandchildren in one shot – although getting them all to look at the camera together was just not happening!!

 





Toddler dictionary

7 11 2009

My as haircups – I have the hiccups

Hairplane goes wussssss – Airoplane goes whoosh

Hub de bulder – Bob the builder

Dutball – Football

Boy und pengin – Lost and Found DVD

Am got sawbewwies – I have strawberries

Darego – There you go

Want mulk – Please may I have my milk

I’m did it – Look what I did

and this mornings favourite ….

Dat poo not normous – that is not an enormous poo (actually it was enormous!)





New boss = new work ethic

5 11 2009

Changes at work are turning everything upside down, theres the new boss to get to grips with who definitely seems to be shaking things up, its feeling alot more like IBM used to which on the one hand is great because there are smart decisions being made about how we should make progess faster and better, but at the same time its abit of a shock to the system. Then to top it off within the first 2 weeks she has announced a restructure so theres lots of manouvering going on and uncertainty which can be pretty stressful. It has also meant I have been last Mum to nursery three times this week and I hate that so must try next week to elave a little bit of extra time to get there. At least I will be able to collect him early tomorrow. Working mothers guilt – its a killer.

Ted is a good grounder though because he cares nothing for any of that and is entirely focussed on ‘playin’ and Postman Pat and making sure that he is getting as much Mummy and even more Daddy time as he can. Daddy is flavour of the month and T has really got much closer to R in the last month or so and it is lovely to see how excited he is when R gets home and he squeals ‘its mine Daddy’ and goes rushing off dragging R back going ‘look Daddy, come’ and shows off his latest picture or toy or that he is eating his dinner. R is also making great in roads into getting him to brush his teeth so thats a real plus too.

Funniest line of the week was when I ran up the stairs and sat at the top singing ‘I’m the king of the castle, you’re the dirty rascal’ he climbed up and said ‘no mummy, I’m the dirty castle’ bless him

On the weekend we went to visit Zana and Patrick and to meet little Al – he’s a lovely little baby who looks just like his Dad, bravo to Zana as the birth sounds like it was far from what she would have wanted but they are all safe and well and home, and it seems like Al has slotted in and Z and P and Guy have adjusted brilliantly to having a little baby in the house again. I have some pics but not yet downloaded so will post them at some point over the weekend as I managed to get all three of them in a pic together with Ry and Zana which will be a treasure for Granny P especially (although I suspect I don’t have any where they were all looking the same way at the same time!)

Tomorrow I have a day to myself so I will be having my nails done in the morning, then doing some chores and then working in the afternoon to clear some of the backlog. My team are all having to work really hard at the moment and I know they are looking to me for support while we get through a couple of crazy weeks so I feel like I should put in some extra time even though I normally have Fridays off to lead by example as it were.

Ry is doing great and actually seems pretty laid back at the moment, having completed the business planning cycle at work and now not having to go to Canada before our Cape Town holiday means he is more relaxed than usual. Mind you it helps to know that in 2 weeks time we will be heading of for an awesome holiday in the sun where there will be lots of lazing and relaxing and general family time and some quality time with Granny and Grandpa P. For once I am hoping the time flies by.

Bed for me now as it was a late one last night being out for a team dinner – Ry took care of things on the home front with T and was brilliant which makes it just that much easier now to get on and do my own thing every now and then. Night all.





T and the balloon

1 11 2009

 

They speak for themselves

BANG

High energy Ted

 





CONGRATULATIONS Suzanne and Patrick and Guy

29 10 2009

on latest arrival to Gubbins clan, little boy, this morning, all fine, love to you all, will be coming over as soon as you are settled

xxxxxxxxxxx





Ten days in brief

24 10 2009

Well it has been a little while as time again has not been my friend. Ted’s clock has changed again and though he is now sleeping through until 7am most mornings (finally – touch a million pieces of wood) -  I think now he has his nightlight and ‘miffy’ to keep him company he is no longer scared of the dark – he is going to bed later – at 8 or 830 now most nights. In some ways this is good – Ry gets to see a little more of him and we can have some quality time after work to play and have dinner. But also means there is now precious little of what was already precious little time for me in the evenings to do anything other than just about stay of top of the house, the tenants, my job and my waistline (and the waistline has been suffering some of late).

Events of note over the last 10 days – a day trip to Reading with GW to see Claire, Amelie and Charlie for lunch was a great success. T now gets the headphones out, turns them on and tunes into Peppa Pig on the car DVD so GW and I had a good chance to chat on the way and a little shopping was done before we went to lunch. T learnt a valuable lesson fairly easily when he burnt the end of his finger by dragging it along a glass window too quickly!! I know, of all the things that might present a hazard for a parent to try and avoid how are you supposed to figure that one? Anyway, we were able to talk about it being a burn that was caused because it was hot and that now it was sore. Now anytime I say something is hot and it might burn he backs off which is great. But I think this was the first time he has had a ’sore’ that Mummy hasn’t been able to kiss better, it felt terrible when he kept asking me to kiss it better, then looking at me as if to say ’so why is that not working anymore?’ because it still hurt.

We met Claire at Pizza Express and on arrival I tried to explain to the waitress (having had considerable experience in this role in my teens) that it would be best of she didn’t give a party of six with three under fours a table in the middle of the restaurant, especially when there were tables with benches at the rear, out-of-the-way. By the time we had negotiated one of these tables I would say ’surly’ would best characterise her demeanor. I was only trying to help. Fortunately this had moved us out of her zone so we had a very nice chap instead who didn’t seem to mind where we sat. Pics from the lunch are below. It was great to see Claire looking really well and happy and Amelie so grown up in her school uniform. Teddy was not in great spirits being tired, hungry and with his sore finger, so it was a challenging lunch for him, but good to have a catchup on all news Cholsey and to find out alls well in Claire’s world at the mo.

That was Friday and the weekend was pending with all the usual chores and activities. Saturday morning was swimming for T and I for the first time in a while. Unfortunately Laura our normal teacher was off. T is not good with strangers at the best of times but since the new interim girl was rather shrill he took an instant dislike to her and refused to have anything to do with her for the rest of the class! So we did some nice swimming together, but not a lot of structured stuff. Still it was nice to see Ellie and Mattie and Oscar and the kids had a lot of fun playing afterwards. T now eats a full portion of scrambled eggs on toast which is brilliant for him, but means I can no longer delude myself that there is anyone helping me eat the full english breakfast!

Ry had to go into London on the train having been out the night before, to collect his bike which was due for a service. Suffice to say his already somewhat jaded mood was not helped by the rail replacement service which caused his journey to take much longer than it should  have. But at least he had the good grace to identify that if he hadn’t been out on the lash, he wouldn’t be feeling so crap or need to go get his bike in the first place. Then I got a call from Ry at the bike service centre, when Ted and I had got home and Ted was having his nap, to say they needed to keep the bike for a week and he would need a lift home. T was ok with being woken up and moved to the car and excited to play the try and spot Daddy walking game, T saw him first even though I was looking which was a bit of a shocker!

Once home we chilled out for the afternoon and I tried again to tackle the big car scratch where we got keyed in Sheffield. It is improving but it is clear that to really fix it we are going to have to part with some major cash for a respray. Such is life. Some people are real idiots though I mean what is the point?

Sunday we had a lovely day, Ted and I cooked pancakes in the morning and then we went out to Windsor so Ted could scoot down the long walk from the Castle in the afternoon. T was a bit tired and not really in the mood to scoot when we got there so we ended up going for a pub lunch and then going for a walk in the Great Park afterwards. It was sunny and fresh and my favourite kind of day. Crisp clear sky and a blue haze. Perfect for walking. Pic of the castle from a distance below captures it nicely.

This week has been busy for me at work with the new boss starting so all the politics are kicking and there is a lot of positioning going on.   I am anticipating a restructure which would not be uncommon when someone new starts and I think it will be good to stir things up a bit. But it does mean we are all having to adjust to some new ways of working. This was evidenced most clearly this week when someone in another team that I had asked to prep some data, that I thought I might use for my first meeting with the boss next week, in conjunction with some other material I was planning to pull together, happened to mention to the new boss, when she was floorwalking, that she was putting a report together for her and that the deadline was Friday. The new boss said great, I would love a copy by 4pm Friday to review on the weekend – this was on Thursday morning. The Friday deadline was to get the data to me, and then I was going to figure out how and if I was going to use it … instead I had to cancel my day off, Ted’s playdate with Isla and Mac and my manicure with Bex to work all day Friday to pull a report out of nowhere that made enough sense and added enough value that my new boss wouldn’t think I was a complete numnut. Not what you really want in terms of advance warning for pulling together  report for your new, detail orientated, meticulous director. I think I managed to pull a decent, useful overview together and position it in such a way that it is the right level of detail in the context but I would much rather have pulled a more comprehensive report together by next Wednesday which is when the meeting is. Just a little bit stressed about that….

The week has also not been helped by the lack of Ry’s bike, which has meant he has not been home in time to see Ted before bed. Although has made the most of not being on the bike to catch up on some drinking nights out – which is not so healthy but every once in a while … The big downside is that this has also meant lifts to the station in the morning which is a nightmare.  I am trying to get myself and Ted out and Ry is hurrying me as he needs to get his train. The peak of my irritation was on Friday morning when I was trying to get Ted to brush his teeth – which is always a battle, and get out of the door to get Ry to the station and when I said ‘ I havent got time to fight him on this any more’ and Ry told me I should get up earlier. It did not go down well … lets leave it at that.

So now we are back to today and its been a good one. Ted was swimming this morning and Laura is back. She said Ted and Ellie are about ready for the next class so she is going to look at availability. It is clear the current class does not stretch them enough now. It will be very interesting as at the next level parents stay out of the pool, so will difficult, I think, for Ted for the first few weeks. But hopefully it will be the same teacher and with Ellie there I think he will be ok after a few sessions. Great that he is progressing, although a lot of the kids in the next class are much older than Ted and Ellie. We will see. We had our brunch and play again and then rushed off home when I got a text from Antia to say they would be over earlier than planned and were close to arriving.

We got home and while Clifton took Ry to collect his bike Antia and I had a cuppa and girly chat. Ted and Nathan were playing nicely together and there was less grabbing this time which was good! We all went to Spur for lunch – soft play for the boys meant we were actually able to chat without too much interruption, and they do easy kids food too. Antia and Cliff told us about their holiday in Turkey which sounds fantastic and we talked about our holiday to SA and it was lovely to see them again so soon after our recent visit to Sheffield.

It was 430 by the time we left so they headed off home via the dry cleaners, shoe heelers and office  so I could collect the shirts, my shoes and my laptop. Once home Ry and I both fell asleep on different sofas and T quietly went about his business in the playroom watching Charlie and Lola and occasionally waking me to replay favourite episodes. He finally woke me at 7(!) because he was hungry, god love him, so we fed him and then Ry took him for some drum kit time before bath and bed. Tomorrow we have no plans other than to try and work off some of this weeks calories.

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Phew – thats abit more manageable

14 10 2009

So we got back from Sheffield over a week ago and finally things seem to have settled into a more even pace. Normal weekend last week with swimming, house stuff, home play, laundry and regular chores. Normal days at work without having to rush off here and there. Nursery routine back to regular cycle and generally everything is a little easier to manage.

T has just gradulated to his next car seat, just another reminder he is growing up fast and he looks so grown up ow. He told me this morning daddy was ‘jus jumpin in the shower’, that we are ‘avin bunch with ahry care  and ganny on friday’ and that that is ‘not morrow’ but ‘day arter’. Its so sweet some of the phrases he comes out with – although when I tell him to do as he is told it is not so funny when he replies ‘teddy not told’ – basically no!

No plans for this weekend either – swim, fix the car scratches, few odds and ends in the house, bit of gardening if its dry enough. Bliss!!