
Wednesday, 21 April 2010
We still like craft

Mum can I have a drum kit?

My boys are musical. There is no disputing that fact. They both play CD's all day long (often a CD player each at the same time) which does not make for a happy mum............ Oliver loves to dance and creates moves that I have never seen. He moves as his imagination guides him. William is the technician. He has a passion for CD players and speakers. He wants to know how everything works. He also wants to play the drums. My ongoing sanity has the upper hand at this point. He makes do with saucepans and plastic tubs for now.
And one year later................

Yesterday was the last day of school holidays. I was trying to think of something fun for the boys and I to do when I settled upon a train ride. We rarely catch trains as there are so few suburban routes here in Adelaide and it is just easier to take the car. However as this adventure was to be more about the trip than the actual destination we set off for the grand old Adelaide Railway Station ready for anything. The business and noise of the station set the boys' excitement high to start with. We had no time to waste in finding and boarding our train. I was able to spend a fairly leisurely time looking out the windows at an Adelaide I rarely see while Oliver and William validated their tickets many times, and explored the carriage in the greatest detail.
After a 25 minute journey west we were at the end of our journey and the end of the track at Grange Beach. We wandered along the boardwalk looking at the 19th century architecture and then found a table at the Grange jetty kiosk overlooking the sand dunes. The boys had ice creams and I had a bottle of water. All was right with the world on that cool sunny afternoon.

Ice creams finished we wandered back to the station and made our way back home again.
Sunday, 26 April 2009
An Autumn Morning
His nose pressed up against the window, William needed a closer look.
The Wacky Warehouse
Here is a short video of Oliver playing with the ball machine which shoots soft balls out on a press of a button on the handles. Oliver loves playing with this and heads for it every time we visit.
Nikolas' mum had put great deal of effort into the party. She had made some beautiful treat bags topped by helium bags for each child to take home. Of course the boys couldn't wait to get into their lollies as you can see here!
Sunday, 8 March 2009
Adelaide Fringe Festival
Back at home we all got stuck into making a collage about dinosaurs. I had found a bag of foam dinosaurs, some black card and pieces of gold paper which we stuck on with the glue pens. There was still plenty of scope for squeezing the life out of the pen until there were big globs of glue across the page but it was way less messy than the glue pots of clag that we have used before. We filled in the black background with chalk drawings of dinosaur habitat.
A Picture Paints A Thousand Words
The next thing that happened was that Oliver woke at 3am last Sunday and was struggling to breathe. I rushed him to the Women's and Children's Hospital where he was diagnosed as having an asthma attack. We were there for nine hours while Oliver was treated with oxygen and ventolin. He was not at all happy about the oximeter taped to his toe or the oxygen mask over his nose so for a very long and somewhat delirious nine hours I struggled to keep both in place while he did his best to remove them! He responded well to the ventolin and continued to have it for the rest of the week at home. A nurse stopped in each day to check him over.
If that wasn't enough the chooks went on a marauding rampage through my vegetable patch this week and made a very neat meal of all of the emerging seedlings!
We have all had a nasty respiratory virus for the best part of two weeks and one of the main symptoms is a relentless dry cough which is worst at night. Inger had a shocking time of it last night and coughed until 4am. In desperation I suggested that he take some ventolin as well and it seems to have had some effect.
This morning so as to give Inger a sleep in I took the boys out. We had our usual Sunday morning at Mama Carmella's and then visited some local playgrounds for lots of running and climbing. A couple of times recently we have come across boys playing cricket. I have no love of cricket, finding it extremely boring, but on both of these occasions the boys loaned us a spare bat and ball and we have made a passable effort at playing. William hit his first ball which we all thought was terrific.
Here is William sitting holding his 'paperwork'. He likes to place a pen over one ear and carry around a wad of papers which he refers to from time to time.