Hopeless

Meet our cat Hopeless. Jack has renamed Sully due to his extended sleeping pattern.
He is not a fat cat but this photo does nothing to flatter his figure.

A laugh from Molly

Note: very angry voice was used in this exchange:

Molly: " don't Sam, do you want to be a nice adult?"

So you think you are having a bad day??

24 hours in the Wilson house.
Sabastian comes home from school with a cough and a headache.
Molly has a sore stomach.
Jack has his headache and sore stomach.
Sabastian does not get to sleep until 2am.
Molly wakes up with croup and sore stomach.
Jack sleepwalks out the back door.
I am working night shift.
I send Sabastian up to the bus stop to escort the little ones home, he comes off his bike and brings home half of the road in his elbow with a gash that is too mutilated to stitch (I resisted photos as I know one person who will faint at the sight of it, even though her daughter will probably be fascinated)
Rock on 2010 I say. I have had enough of this year!!!
Send me some good energy and I will send some good photos :)

Our vege garden

Brussel sprouts, corn, lettuce, cauliflower and broccoli (oh and a few herbs). Look out the Wilson's are in the garden!!

Growing Up!!

Jack the fool

At the moment Jack seems to try to do anything to make us laugh. In these hard times anything is appreciated. Thanks Jack for keeping a smile on our faces.

Jack and Sully

Jack has still been unwell. Just as well he has his friend Sully!