Well done, Lilly.
We’re really proud of your performance today at the School Talent Quest.
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Between 6.30 and 8.30am cyclists were allowed around the track, and we got a free drink at the end of the morning too. At first I got a bit frustrated that Lilly was going so slow till I realized she had a flat front tyre. (Silly Neil). So I pumped it up and she flew. When she took the "kids shortcut" that cut out one of the hills, I had trouble keeping up with her. I think it’s great that the council is organizing things like this. And it was good to see at least one of our local councillors, David Dwyer, out on the track in his bright yellow spandex. Good on ya David! The second best thing about the ride this morning was being on bitumen and not having to worry about cars. The best thing was having some fun exercise with the kids. If you’re looking for a fun way to get fit, buy a bike!    It’s time for toy voyager Sheldon to leave us and continue he journey overseas. So the kids and I took him for a ride down to the North Pine rover this morning to say “good bye”. It’s been great being able to take Sheldon on some of our adventures over the last 9 months, and we hope his new hosts get as much joy from him as we did. See ya, Sheldon!
“Sure, Lilly. What sort do you want?” “One of those cool bikes like what Harrison has with gears?” “Yeah, why not!” Lilly did really well today on her pint-sized bike as we went up and down the hills near our house and checked out some olf the local parks near the river, including the “secret” park. “Hey Lilly, I think it’s good this park is secret, don’t you?” “Yeah, so that means the bogans won’t find it”. I think “bogans” are on the lowest rung of the social ladder in our kids minds. Thanks for a great lunchtime bike-ride, Lilly! I recorded this tune today just before Sunday Lunch. Being a kid is a lot of fun, and sometimes you enjoy music more when you suspend your “grown up” mind and just be a child again – even if its only for sixty seconds. This is a three-part tune I did on the WX5, using Trombone (8), Clarinet (99) and Trumpet (5). If you can pick the tune before the trumpet comes in at 35 seconds, you’re truly a kid at heart! Enjoy!
We had fun finding a Geocache today entitled Rocking Horse Poo. Lilly and Sophie had fun and even picked some of the stuff up. The imagination of Geocachers never ceases to amaze me! If you’ve never tried Geocaching, our family would recommend it. It’s a great way to get outside on a Sunday afternoon and have fun. Lilly came to me today and read me her partially completed story. “What else should I write, Daddy?” she asked. And I replied, “Kids understand magic when they’re your age, but as they grow up most adults forget about it. So I’m not the best person to ask about what to write. You know much more about magic than what I do”. “But what about Doctor Seuss and Mem Fox”, Lilly retorted. (She’s very astute for her age). “Ahhh. Doctor Seuss and Mem Fox never forgot what it was like to be a kid”, I answered. “That’s why they’re both so good at what they do”. Seems like I’ve got a lot of “remembering” to do. Adults are so boring, and such a large part of our lifespan is devoted to being “grown up”. Childhood is so brief…. So brief it makes me want to cry at the tragedy of it all.
Don’t forget how to be a kid, Lilly. Once you forget, it’s a long time being a grown-up. Congratulations, Lilly, for coming second in long-jump for under-seven year olds yesterday at the school sports day. We’re very proud of you! Harrison, we’re really proud of you for coming second in the school shot put competition for 9 year olds. Well done mate! Once upon a time there lived a little boy named Jhon. Jhon really wanted his tooth to come out but it wasn’t going to come out. He tride and tride to pull it out but it still didn’t come out. But one night when he was eting dinner he felt somethink wead (wierd) in his mouth, His tooth came out. He was so iksited. When he went to bed he put it under his pillow and the tooth fary came. She gave him two dollas. The next day when he woak up he saw that his tooth was goan (gone). He saw his two dollas. At school he spent it on tuckshop. He bort himself a slush puppy. It was dallishus. The End. |
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