We had a lovely fun packed weekend (last) with the Davey crew. More photos / videos on the Davey blog.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Big beds!
At 3pm today we decided it was about time Jennifer made the break from her cot to a big bed. We decided to retrieve a cabin bed which had been stored at Grandma and Grandpa's for the last five and a half years. First hurdle - the screws were missing. Second hurdle - the bed is too big. 
After eventually moving the bedroom furniture around to explore every possible layout, we decided that if the children are to have any play space in their room at all, we will have to look for some bunk beds. So for the time being James is sleeping on a mattress on the floor and Jennifer is in James's little "big" bed. So after all that, and just in time for bed, we have two very happy children.
At 3pm today we decided it was about time Jennifer made the break from her cot to a big bed. We decided to retrieve a cabin bed which had been stored at Grandma and Grandpa's for the last five and a half years. First hurdle - the screws were missing. Second hurdle - the bed is too big. 
After eventually moving the bedroom furniture around to explore every possible layout, we decided that if the children are to have any play space in their room at all, we will have to look for some bunk beds. So for the time being James is sleeping on a mattress on the floor and Jennifer is in James's little "big" bed. So after all that, and just in time for bed, we have two very happy children.
Wednesday, January 05, 2011
Bonne Annee 2011!
A lovely four days was spent at the mayor's residence in Boubers sur Canche, northern France with good food, good wine, fabulous 
company and lots of silliness, not to mention a sack of illicit chestnuts scored in a MacDonalds restaurant on New Year's Day, and smuggled back to Blighty on the Eurotunnel. What a way to see the new year in! Same time next year?
A lovely four days was spent at the mayor's residence in Boubers sur Canche, northern France with good food, good wine, fabulous 
company and lots of silliness, not to mention a sack of illicit chestnuts scored in a MacDonalds restaurant on New Year's Day, and smuggled back to Blighty on the Eurotunnel. What a way to see the new year in! Same time next year?
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