Posted in Celebrating Lives, Family, Moments, Rugby on June 18, 2008 | 3 Comments »
My son, gutted the other week because he wasn’t awarded the rugby player-of-the-year trophy, is determined to be the champion of something! He has now been entered for the schools Sports Stacking competition. He got the record speed stacking time in his school and will go on to represent Year three in a local competition.
I’d never heard of [...]
Posted in Celebrating Lives, Family, Moments, Rugby, tagged muddy grown-up rugby players are yummy, where's my head? on April 8, 2008 | 11 Comments »
Well folksie-wolksies, I’m off work this week and the kids are off school so as you can imagine, I’m already in great demand and under huge pressure to play and do fun things with them. And at the end of the week we are off to sunny Bristol for three days on our annual rugby tour which [...]
Posted in Celebrating Lives, Family, Moments, Offload, Rugby on April 2, 2008 | 10 Comments »
My son led me to his room this morning and asked if I thought he should be on Clutter Nutters. I said definitely, yes.
He had the demolition squad round yesterday and this is what they did . . . .
I can put up with the mess for so long - I can convince myself that he is a [...]
Posted in Celebrating Lives, Family, Moments, Music and Dance, Pondering, Rugby on February 24, 2008 | 9 Comments »
Sitting in on my son’s guitar lesson always amazes me. I love guitar music and when I was a child, my Grandad attempted to teach me how to play. I wish I had been more committed. I can barely remember anything from the random lessons I forced myself to sit through. You see, I wasn’t interested in learning. [...]
Posted in Celebrating Lives, Family, Moments, Rugby on February 4, 2008 | 6 Comments »
Well England got thrashed by the Welsh boyo’s in the Six Nations yesterday but today my son was rightly awarded Man-of-the-Match status in his local game so England’s loss is quite irrelevant in the grander scheme of things.
My laddy’s opposing team played dirty. And rough. It’s an under-8’s side and it’s supposed to be non-contact rugby but these guys cheated - they pushed and shoved [...]
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