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One of These Days …

Friends CollageFriends 2 Collage… ‘I’m going to sit down and write a long letter to all the good friends I’ve known’.

A good friend of mine passed away late last year and I miss her dearly.  I still find it difficult to comprehend that I will NEVER see her again and only wish I had told her how much she meant to me.

So, this post is dedicated to all my special friends, near and far.  I value the times we have shared together and I love you all so dearly. Xx

Neil says it well with this classic song:

One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
And I’m gonna try
And thank them all
for the good times together.
Though so apart we’ve grown.

One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.

And I’m gonna thank,
That old country fiddler
And all those rough boys
Who play that rock ‘n’ roll
I never tried to burn any bridges
Though I know I let some good things go.

One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.

From down in L.A.
All the way to Nashville,
From New York City
To my Canadian prairie home
My friends are scattered
Like leaves from an old maple.
Some are weak, some are strong.

One of these days,
I’m gonna sit down
and write a long letter
To all the good friends I’ve known
One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.

One of these days,
one of these days,
one of these days,
And it won’t be long, it won’t be long.

Neil Young

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Harvest

Mill FarmWe had another visit to the family farm late last week where Poppy and her cousin Nina, helped their Nanna harvest carrots, corn and tomatoes from her veggie garden.

Such a simple task but one that reconnected Poppy with her food and her Grandmother.

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Nina

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Corn

Corn

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

After all the vegetables had been picked there was time for running races, climbing trees and the simple game of hide-and-seek.  Such a joy to see Poppy play in the very backyard I did when I was her age. Xx

Mill Farm

Poppy & Nina

Poppy

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Mill Farm

Climbing the Mulberry Tree

Mill Farm

Hide & Seek

…and then James was ready to take off with his Grandfather’s walking frame:

James

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There comes a time …

Ralph Loren… when your arms just aren’t quite long enough to read the paper!

So after a recent eye test, I have apparently come of the age where I am required to wear reading spectacles.  At least I found some stylish ones!

 

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Sneaky Peek : Row Row

Rowing Skiff

Nick has been looking on Gumtree for a rowing skiff for over a year now and his patience has paid off, as he finally found this little gem that he picked up yesterday.

Poppy ran inside, grabbed all of her toys and took them for a ‘row’.  Mmmm … never too soon to learn I guess.

Rowing Skiff

Rowing Skiff

Rowing Skiff

Rowing Skiff

Moosey at the helm

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Artful Fools

TMAGJames and I were ‘Artful Fools’ this morning and fled the house on this fine autumn day to visit the Tasmanian Museum and Art Gallery.

What is it about art galleries that make you feel so good?  I have very positive feelings when I am in the midst of amazing art – maybe it is being surrounded by work that has been lovingly created by talented artisans, expressing their every thought through the stroke of a brush.  I also have the same feelings in bookshops – all those loving words printed on paper.

We were lucky to experience the most valuable painting the museum has ever exhibited, non other than the Angelica and the wounded Medoro c. 1860 by Eugène Delacroix.  This painting is only in Tasmania for a week as part of the Hobart Baroque Festival.

TMAG

TMAGWe also visited the exhibition from the National Gallery of Australia Capital & Country – The Federation Years 1900 – 1914 and ogled over works by the likes of McCubben, Roberts and Piguenit.

Capital & CountryI especially loved The Sonnet c.1907 by George W Lambert.  James didn’t mind it either.  He he.  X

The Sonnet c. 1907

The Sonnet

The Sonnet

James and The Sonnet

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TMAG

TMAG

TMAG

TMAG

TMAG

TMAG

James & Larni at TMAG

TMAG

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Position Description

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James is now 8 months old and is almost crawling, he’s eating solids, sleeping well and becoming more and more animated by the day.  I’m not sure whether it is the changing of seasons or the fact that it feels as though I have been in ‘ground-hog’ day for a very long time, but I am feeling a little ‘blah’ of late.

I will be returning to work in July and I have been thinking about the role a mother plays and how our ‘job’ would fit into a typical position description.  I liken motherhood to a high-powered job where there is no knock off time!  This is what I came up with:

  1. Human resources manager (general care and well-being of your children)
  2. Environmental waste coordinator (changing of nappies, potty training)
  3. Stock control (supermarket shopping)
  4. Accountant (paying bills)
  5. Counsellor (cuddles and encouragement)
  6. Teacher (reading and writing)
  7. Activities officer (crafts, play-dates, parks)
  8. Chef (cooking all those meals)
  9. Laundry extraordinaire (to think I used to do one load of washing a week)
  10. Cleaner (currently high demand for one at the moment – see photos below)

Exhausted, I flop onto the couch each night craving for some precious quiet time and to watch some trashy tellie, when my husband says:

Honey, would you mind rubbing my feet!

Like I said – no knock off time!  X

What me?

Mmmm - cleaner please

James

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Snip Snip

Scissors

Poppy has experienced her first haircut this morning and like all good ‘over-the-top-Mums’ I was there to clearly document this important event.

Here is a ‘before’ photo of her gorgeous tendrils … that were starting to go a little crazy and becoming more difficult to tame!

Poppy's Haircut

So a visit to Head Rush in Sandy Bay was on the agenda this morning, where she was treated like royalty.

Poppy's Haircut

Poppy's Haircut

Poppy's Haircut

Poppy's Haircut

TaaDaa … here is the final result!  Much more respectable I’m sure you will agree.

Ps:  I’m afraid to admit I kept some of her locks that had fallen to the floor as a keepsake – enough already OTTM (over-the-top-Mum)!    X

Poppy's Haircut

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Sneaky Peek : The Great Commute

Great Commute

I’m not referring to the two-hour commute in your car, on the train or bike to work each day.  No, I am referring to the 20 metre walk from our house to the garage that I do numerous times a day – baby in arms, keys in mouth and bags, bags, bags on my arms.  What is in all these bags?

Pfffff no gym membership required here, as my combined total lift weight would be nudging 15 kilos with each trip.  Just when you think your arms are going to drop off Poppy chimes in with “Mummy, can you carry my bag, it’s too heavy”!  “SURE HONEY”!

Excuse the poor quality of my sketch – scanned via iPhone and I have also just realised my proportions are sightly out (small head, small waist, big feet and perty boobs … yeah right)!

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Northern Exposure

Arrrgggghhhh

Arrrarrgh me hearties – here is Poppy in her pirate outfit playing with her big friends in Launceston.  We have been north again for the weekend … catching up with my family and our old friends Keith and Lil for a fabulous dinner on Saturday night.  Poppy played until way after her bed time and crashed on the couch at 11 pm!

Poppy and her big friends

On Sunday morning Nick and I took Poppy and James to breakfast at Stillwater and then to the Queen Victoria Museum & Art Gallery at Inveresk.  It was so fun just hanging out all together, eating nice food and having our cultural fix!  Xx

Stillwater

Stillwater

Stillwater

Stillwater

QVMAG

QVMAG

QVMAG

QVMAG

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Ornate Luxury

Paris

After looking through my photos this morning I found these images from my trip to Paris in 2012, taken from the famous department store – Galeries Lafayette.

Ah, a little bit of Parisian ornate luxury on this dreary Hobart morning.  Xx

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