2 Weeks to Freedom!

It's been over a month since I was last allowed access to the computer to update my blog! I can clearly see how the discipline will work in this family! (That’s ok, I’m scheming already, I’ve got a connection on the outside that tells me there is a window in my bedroom, that leads to a roof! The way I’ve been growing, I figure I’ve got 8 years, 10 tops and I’m free!)

Ok, slightly more recent matters. Bali was very relaxing, check out these views!



And here’s a picture of mom claiming to talk to me on the beach … I can’t understand a word she says though! She’ll understand (that I don’t) the first time I drool on her.




Dad was off to London for a conference, which he keeps raving about. He said the Guinness in London is better than anywhere in the world (I’m not sure he realizes it’s an Irish beer)! Being a math geek, he’s trying to get me to count early. Then he sang and fell down … plonker (for the Canadians "dope, idiot, moron, wally, pillock, dunderhead, dimwit").



He started talking about Westminster Abbey and Big Ben, I wasn’t sure if those were my parent’s name choices for me … then he showed me this photo … cool.




You know that cute little pond in the front of the new house … well … let me tell you a little story that mom and dad don’t know yet … lean in reeeeeally close and listen. I hired some frogs … BAHAHAHAHA! I’m not sure if you are aware, but mating frogs outside the folk’s bedroom window, make a lot of noise! WOOOOOHOOOOOhaha you should have seen dad up three nights in a row catching frogs at 1am and again at 4am. 11 in total apparently, two in pairs (if you know what I mean!) Just my own little touch to welcome him to the next year … hehehe.




Alright two final pics to show you, I’m not sure what the urge was to get to the Jurong Bird Park over the holidays. Ma and Pa said they have never been, so they dragged Nana Cowan and Papa Tom along, obviously I didn’t have a choice. Then I figured it out, knowing dad he took us all the way there just to say, “There’s how the baby’s going to arrive, I wonder where the stork is hiding Se7en?”



Mom said, “Whatever”.



(I apologize for uploading two pictures of mom in the same outfit, she doesn't fit too many of hers these days!)

Se7en out.