Happy New Year

At midnight tonight a lot of the people who live in our area will congregate at the local fountain to wish each other a Happy New Year. Champagne and other alcaholic beverages will be quaffed and fireworks will be set off. I, as a father of young children will be in bed, cursing them all for making such a bloody racket and waking me up. However, I would still like to wish all my fellow bloggers a Happy New Year, and to those congregating at the fountain, I'll be there in a couple of years!

This is Harry concentrating very hard on his Tellytubby game, another reason why I don't get to blog so often!

Get Me

My Peculiar Aristocratic Title is: Very Sir Lord Bazza the Potential of Londinium-le-Thames Get your Peculiar Aristocratic Title

I nicked this from Goldennib's blog, if you've never been there you should try her out. She's in my links as Nessa.

A good time was had by all (17 in the house at one point). Pictured above are Joe, Luke and Ethan, Katie and Harry's older brothers.

Big Day

Tomorrow we're having the in laws down, as well as my mum and step dad, and the neighbours amongst others. Why do we put ourselves through this?

Popped to Dalby Forest and Filey Brigg today. Nice to get some fresh air after yesterday, but it was a bit sharp up on the Brigg.

Cute or.....?

The new albino wallaby at East Park, looks like a giant white rat to me!

Quack

A Tufted Duck on East Park lake today.

Brothers

Harry with big bruv Joe who was 20 yesterday.

Treemendous

One minute it was there, the next minute it was gone. It's like being in an episode of the X Files.

24 hour shopping

Went to Tescos today at 7am to beat the rush. We spent the whole time trying to dodge the man on the electronic cleaning machine, who followed us wherever we went. Wifey picked up some trousers but couldn't try them on because the changing rooms don't open until 8am, we also tried to get some cheese from the deli counter but that didn't open until 8am either and neither did the fish counter. 24 hour shopping, my arse.