This is the blog of my family, so basically, unless you know us, you are going to get very bored reading this.

Sunday, November 26, 2006

Rowlf and Fozzie bear on the Muppet Show

Percy Grainger, eat your heart out"
Manah Manah

Had you forgotten this?

Friday, November 24, 2006

Los Lunnis - Nos vamos a la cama (Alex y Lucrecia)

Saturday, November 18, 2006

Rosie enjoys Princesses on ice

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May be some truth in this...

Babies
Yes, parenthood changes everything. But parenthood also changes with each baby. Here are some of the ways having a second and third child differs from having your first:

YOUR CLOTHES:
1st baby: You begin wearing maternity clothes as soon as your OB/GYN confirms your pregnancy.
2nd baby: You wear your regular clothes for as long as possible.
3rd baby: Your maternity clothes are your regular clothes.

THE BABY'S NAME:
1st baby: You pore over baby-name books and practice pronouncing and writing combinations of all your favourites.
2nd baby: Someone has to name their kid after your great-aunt Mavis, right? It might as well be you.
3rd baby: You open a name book, close your eyes, and see where your finger falls. Bimaldo? Perfect!

PREPARING FOR THE BIRTH:
1st baby: You practice your breathing religiously.
2nd baby: You don't bother practising because you remember that last time, breathing didn't do a thing.
3rd baby: You ask for an epidural in your 8th month.

THE LAYETTE:
1st baby: You prewash your newborn's clothes, color-coordinate them, and fold them neatly in the baby's little bureau.
2nd baby: You check to make sure that the clothes are clean and discard only the ones with the darkest stains.
3rd baby: Boys can wear pink, can't they?

WORRIES:
1st baby: At the first sign of distress, a whimper, a frown, you pick up the baby.
2nd baby: You pick the baby up when her wails threaten to wake your firstborn.
3rd baby: You teach your 3-year-old how to rewind the mechanical swing.

ACTIVITIES:
1st baby: You take your infant to Baby Gymnastics, Baby Swing, and Baby Story Hour.
2nd baby: You take your infant to Baby Gymnastics.
3rd baby: You take your infant to the supermarket and the dry cleaners.

GOING OUT:
1st baby: The first time you leave your baby with a sitter, you call home five times.
2nd baby: Just before you walk out the door, you remember to leave a number where you can be reached.
3rd baby: You leave instructions for the sitter to call only if she sees blood.

AT HOME:
1st baby: You spend a good bit of every day just gazing at the baby.
2nd baby: You spend a bit of every day watching to be sure your older child isn't squeezing, poking, or hitting the baby.
3rd baby: You spend a little bit of every day hiding from the children.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Remember Hong Kong Phooey?

These were taken from a newspaper article about the travel industry, and complaints from tourist

"No one told us there would be fish in the sea. The children were startled."

"We had to queue outside with no air conditioning."

"It is your duty as tour operators to advise us of noisy or unruly guests before we travel."

"I was bitten by a mosquito - no one said they could bite."

"We booked an excursion to the water park but no one told us we had to
bring our swimming costumes and towels."

"The brochure stated : 'No hairdressers at the accommodation'. We're trainee hairdressers, will we be ok staying here?"

"We found the sand was not like the sand in the brochure. Your brochure
shows the sand as yellow but it was white."

"I compared the size of our one-bedroom apartment to our friends' three-bedroom apartment and ours was significantly smaller."

"It took us nine hours to fly to Jamaica from England - it only took the
Americans three hours."

"There were too many Spanish people. The receptionist spoke Spanish. The food is Spanish. Too many foreigners."

"My fiancé and I booked a twin-bedded room. We now hold you responsible for the fact I find myself pregnant. This would not have happened if you had put us in the rooms that we booked."

Pathe news coverage of the Basque Country in 1930s from Dorset Mike's Blog

Yeah whatever ....Michael.

Sunday, November 12, 2006

From English to Basque in one morning

On Sunday 12 November we all went to the remembrance day service at the British church and lay flowers and put crosses on the graves in the commonwealth war ceremony.

Immediately afterwards, we went to the San Martin feria in Derio - a kind of Basque (and perhaps all Spanish) harvest festival with all the harvest produce on sale. San Martin was traditionally the day on which the pigs are slaughtered for the chorizo et all for eating during the winter months.

Rosie joined in with the Basque country sports (see photos), so managed to jump from a traditional English activity (complete with hymns) to Euskal Herria activities without a blink of incongruity.

Rosie on the way to the Remembrance service

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Rosie does basque sports

 
 
 
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