Sunday, March 05, 2006

Yummy Sunday lunch

You just can't beat a home cooked Sunday lunch, especially when its cooked by your mum and dad. Yum yum, just what the doctor order, roast beef, roast potatoes, Yorkshire pudding and veg with lovely thick tasty gravy, yum yum. God anyone would think the reason for my size is my love for food!! However for the last 3 years I have been blaming it on child birth!!!!

I am enjoying the hospitality of my parents as we speak, Megan is playing with Batty (that is her nana), Erin is playing with the cat and Clinton is playing with .... the remote control on mum and dads new 32" LCD. I have the chance to catch up on my blogg.

I have more news on Erins developments, even if this is a blogg for bump 3. Erin blew kisses yesterday, she is rather bright even if I do say so myself. She gets around rather quickly too, not walking, just crawling. She is very determined to do things, she can already put the hoops on those pole things and build bricks. She has even mastered the shapes through holes toy (can't think what you call them). Megan was never good at that, she always gave up or got board, where as Erin will persevere.

Erin also loves a cuddle, she gets that from me, she is so cuddly. Megan on the other hand has grown used to it, she now likes a cuddle but as a baby she wasnt really that clingy.

Well I am pleased to say that this weekend has not been dominated by the rugby club. Those rugby widows out there will appreciate where I am coming from. I do love rugby but there are limits to the time we (or should I say Clinton) spends there and 12 hours on a saturday day is a bit abnormal. Especially when Sunday is spent recovering from the experience. Therefore this weekend was just a delightful 2 hours, finished by bath time, kids in bed and then a kind of early night. Only problem is Erin is teething and did actually keep us up most of the night. It was nice to see Clinton in the morning with out a sore head and we managed to go shopping with out rushing. So all in all a nice weekend, even if we didn't do much.

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