Thursday, January 31, 2008

Money, money, money, moooonnneeeyy

Well, in preparation for our visitors, I thought I'd talk about money. Well, more specifically, currency.

Some interesting things about Singapore currency:
  • There is no $20 bill. Most annoying.
  • The $2 bill is plastic and has a see through window.
  • Bills are different size depending on denomination.
  • There is a $1 coin (but not called a loonie).
  • There are no pennies in Singapore, all transactions are rounded to the nearest $0.05.
  • There is no quarter, but there is a 20 cent coin and a 50 cent coin.
  • The 5 cent coin is small and gold in colour.
  • The Singapore dollar is pegged to the Brunei dollar.

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Random thoughts on motherhood

So I've been a "Mom" for 3 years now. I don't know if I really think of myself as "Mom" yet, as Mom is Mom, if you know what I mean. I'm more "Mommy", still in training.

I really enjoy motherhood (except maybe at 3am, but there's not much I enjoy at 3am except sleeping) and being a family. When I'm not at work, it's pretty much all about the boys while they are awake. I'm lucky in that I don't have to do the mundane life things like shopping, cooking, cleaning, etc, so I can just concentrate on the boys.

There are some things that I do well as a Mom. I'm good at making kids laugh, as I'm a big goof. I'm good at cheering up a screaming boy. I'm good at nursing and pumping. I'm good at putting the kids needs first (most of the time). I'm good at reading stories.

There are some things I'm not so good at. I'm not good at putting kids down for a nap. I thought maybe it was just Oliver, but I'm not good at getting Martin down for a nap either. I'm not that good at playing "bad cop" (though I'm a bit better than Joe). Luckily, Oliver hasn't required much discipline, as he's a pretty good kid.

But overall, I think I'm doing an okay "job". I sure do like it.

Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Happy 13th Birthday Jules!!!

It is Julia's 13th birthday day! I met Julia just when she turned 4. I gave her a stuffed puppy dog to try and win her over (I'm not above bribery). I think it worked.

I miss the days of visiting her in Waterloo and watching her play Barbie Genie (I never got a turn!). The first person to call me "Aunt Jill", as Kate always called me "Uncle Jill", Julia has been a wonderful edition to my life.

She is a beautiful girl, both inside and out, and I wish you nothing but the best this year and for the future.


Monday, January 28, 2008

Monday Craft Update

Nothing. Nada. Zilch.

I worked, was sick, went on holiday.

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Bintan!

We went to Bintan, Indonesia this past weekend. We stayed at the Nirwana Gardens.

We left on Friday afternoon, taking the 60 minute ferry ride over there. The sea was a bit rough, but nothing too bad. We went with our neighbours, Jane, Serge, Sofya (Martin's girlfriend) and Zach. Basil and Eva, the family assistants also came along.

We then arrived in Bintan, and were greeted by an immigration official, who asked how many were in our party. We said "5" (as Jane was seperated from us), he said come with me, took our passports and brought us to the front of the line. Before we knew it, he had taken off with our passports and told us it would be S$20 for the visas (it is normally S$18). It all happened so fast. We watched him the entire time, and we ended up getting our visas and skipping the entire line. But while it was happening, we were kicking ourselves. We normally are more savvy that this, we didn't expect the immigration officer to "hustle us". But it all ended okay. And we ended up waiting anyways, as we had to wait for Jane.

We then took the bus to the hotel. It is a big complex, quite nice, and we were excited to go to the beach. So we all got changed and headed out. We decided not to put Martin in, at that point, as there was a bit of a breeze. Oliver played happily on the beach with his truck. Whenever I tried to convince him to come into the water he said "I'm busy working. I can't right now." So I left him alone. The water was nice and warm, not clear as The Bahamas, but seemed pretty churned up. There was some seaweed and rocks, but nothing too bad.

Then walking around on the beach, I noticed that my feet had some black stuff on them. And so did Oliver. It didn't easily wash off in the water, if you rubbed it, it left a greasy feeling in your hand, plus left your hand dirty. We started getting grossed out, so we headed back to the pools. Joe was taking to the towel guy and then all of a sudden, someone started spraying Oliver. With gasoline! It was to get off the TAR that was on us from the ocean. Apparently, with the North Wind Monsoon, it brings in TAR from the container ships. If we weren't grossed out before, we were then. We scrubbed, and then I ran inside to shower up. We were so happy we didn't take Martin in and that Oliver wasn't interested in the water. I at least didn't dunk my head in, but Joe, Sofya and Zach were full out swimming.

So after that experience (which will last a lifetime - give a hoot, don't pollute!) we went for dinner. Put the kids to bed, had Basil and Eva babysit and went down to the bar for a drink. Serge came in on the 8:00 ferry, so we met up with him then.

The next day, we did some more swimming (at the pool of course!) and went into "town" which really was just a little shopping centre that was built for the tourists. It was a pretty relaxing day. That night, we ate at the BBQ buffet and had some drinks and adult conversation after the kids were in bed. And Martin slept the entire night through! First time ever!!

Today, we took a walk around the grounds, and went and saw their "zoo". They have a huge snake (the biggest snake I've ever seen) and some small crocodiles and birds that the government seized from smugglers. Oliver and Joe did some more swimming and then after lunch we caught the ferry for home.

Oliver had excellent behaviour the entire trip. I don't even think he had one meltdown the entire time (or none that were memorable). He used the toilet pretty consistently the entire time, only using diapers occasionally, but would ask to use the toilet before he had to go (as opposed to telling afterwards). Martin, was his usual charming self.

Bintan felt like Cable Beach in The Bahamas, and if the water had been better, we'd go back, as it is so accessible from Singapore. But we don't consider that we have been to Indonesia, even though my passport might say so.

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Heath Ledger died

I'm sure you've already heard the news. He was a young (28) actor. I first noticed him on a short-lived TV show called Roar, that I watched with Laurie back in the day. It only lasted 13 episodes. I just learned that it was created by Shaun Cassidy (!) and was nominated for Emmys (!).

Laurie and I loved that show and another science fiction one called Sliders with Jerry O'Connell. I was going through old VHS tapes and noticed that I had some labeled "Sliders". Okay, loved might be not descriptive enough. We were obsessed with Sliders. Perhaps some letters were written to Fox when it was first canceled (those letters worked, as it did come back). If I remember correctly, we watched the first episode together while hanging curtains in her living room.

Laurie and I lived in the same building, The Robin Hood in Scarborough. It was a good building. My apartment was called "The Maid Marien" and was a spacious 800 square foot apartment with a den. Perfect for studying. We used to talk on the phone for hours, even though we worked together. I don't know why I didn't just go down to her apartment. That seems odd now in hindsight.

Then Prudential got sold, Laurie got a job in Waterloo, I met Joe and the days at The Robin Hood were over. But they were good times.

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Pink eye!!

Bah! Humbug! I have pink eye. Well, more like bright red devil eye. It started a little on Saturday with a blood-shot eye, then Sunday turned into full pink eye. I went to the doctor and have these eye drops. They are so thick, they are like a cream.

It looks just terrible. It does hurt a bit, mostly pressure.

I've been doing my best not to touch it, and I'm religious about hand washing so that I don't pass it on.

I'm looking forward to it getting better though.

Monday, January 21, 2008

Monday Craft Update

Okay week.

Knitting

Did about an inch on the baby blanket.

Cross-stitch
Snow family cross-stitch - did several hours.

Crochet
Nothing.

Photography / videography
Loaded up new pictures on the website.

Decluttering

Did about 30 minutes in the bedroom.

Sunday, January 20, 2008

Knit Zebra

I mentioned in my craft updates that I had knit a zebra puppet. Here is what is looks like (I always like to take a picture of myself with it when I finish, so that when I look back 10 years from now, I can see how the boys aged me!).

It was a pretty fun project, quite easy. The zebra also has a mane. I guess I could do a solid colour and it would be a horse. Lana, do you think Marysa would like one?

The zebra is from my first knitting pattern that I ever bought, was this little Patons book called "Knit One, Purl too! 8 Fun projects for Beginners". I have made my first knitting project (the blanket for Oliver), and of course, my baby ball pattern is from here. It was the best $3.95 I spent on knitting (besides yarn and needles).
P.S. New pictures up on the website.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

Happy Birthday Oliver!!

Today is Oliver's 3rd birthday!! My how time flies, from a newborn baby, to crawling, walking, talking and full out little boy.

We had his birthday party today. It was a lot of fun, semi-organized chaos is how I would describe it. Oliver said he liked it. There were 10 kids in total and 3 babies. We played old school games like Duck, Duck, Goose and truck racing.

Here is a look back over the years:

Birth:


6 months: 1 year:

2 years:


3 years: On his birthday with his new scooter!

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Book Review: Who Moved my Blackberry(TM)?


This book is hilarious. It is written as a series of emails and takes about 4-5 hours to read. It follows the life of Martin Lukes for one year. He is a Vice-President of Marketing for some company (we never find out what they do). He is an utterly self-absorbed donkey, who brown noses his way through life, but yet manages to come out ahead.

I highly recommend it if you are looking for a light read about the corporate world, and corporate speech.

I'm smiling at you!

PS. He has his own column!

Monday, January 14, 2008

Monday Craft update

Not the greatest week, as went out Monday (to buy birthday supplies), Friday (with some girlfriends), Saturday (drinks with neighbours by the pool) and Sunday (was sick). Not sure if this will be a good week as I need to prepare things for Oliver's birthday.

Knitting

Nothing except continuing to teach Sofya.

Cross-stitch
Snow family cross-stitch - did several hours. I'm done the head of the snow kid, just need to do his (hers?) body and all the backstitching.

Crochet
Nothing.

Photography / videography
Nothing.

Decluttering

Nothing

Saturday, January 12, 2008

Bored

I'm getting bored of my snow family cross-stitch, and I'm so near the end. I just need to finish the snow kid (and I've already done his head) and the backstitching. But I'm just bored. Maybe I'll work on the back stitching to break things up (I usually do it all at the end).

And it's not like I'm that bored of stitching. I'm thinking of other projects I want to do instead. Any one (except the TW Dragon.) will do.

Or maybe start the crochet Pooh Bear, so I have a chance of finishing it while at least one kid is small.

Any encouragement is welcome. I am really quite near the end, and would like to finish it before starting something new, since I didn't get it done in time for Christmas.

The best laid plans...

never turn out.

Tonight I went out for dinner with Jane and Annabelle. The plan was to go after Martin was asleep, usually around 7:30. But this week, his falling asleep time kept creeping back. He seems to be cluster feeding and sleeping for 20 minutes and then waking to feed, but fully asleep by 8:30/9:00 until 3:00 in the morning.

Well, tonight, at 9:00, he was fully awake. Joe graciously agreed to take him. He didn't fall asleep until 11:00!! He got vaccinations today so maybe that threw him off.

So I owe Joe big time. Should I let him buy the laptop or have him play a round of golf on a weekend day?

Thursday, January 10, 2008

The Yarn Harlot

One of the blogs I read daily is The Yarn Harlot. She is a Canadian woman who is a Knitter. With a capital K.

She is a very good writer, and has written four books, the latest I just finished reading this week, called "Casts Off!", which is written like a travel book into the land of knitting.

It's funny how she describes a "knitting jag" which is when one knits something over and over again. For me, that has been the knit baby balls that I make. I've made them for pretty much everyone I know who has had a baby in the past 3 years. They are quick to make, easy and because I use different colours, not boring.

Here is Lana showing off the ball I knit for Marysa last year.

Tuesday, January 8, 2008

Diesel 10


Diesel 10, is a little used engine from the Land of Sodor. His chief features is that he is a diesel engine (who often doesn't get along with the "steamies") and he has a digger claw on top of him.

Well, he is Oliver's latest obsession. Oliver has been asking for him ever since he got his haircut before Christmas, and it came to a head on Sunday. We were at Toys 'R Us (TRU), and Oliver said he wanted Diesel 10. Well, they didn't have the wooden one. For some reason, Thomas toys are now both wooden and made of metal. But of course, the metal ones are slightly smaller (they are called "take along" but they are probably 98% of the size of the wooden ones) so they don't fit on the wood track. It is evil merchandising at its best. So then we went to the TRU at the Forum. But no luck. And no party supplies for Oliver's birthday either. Then we went to Better Toys, where Oliver on the drive kept saying in a pitiful voice "Diesel 10. Diesel 10. I want Diesel 10." But Better Toys didn't have it either.

So last night, Joe and I went to Vivo City to get the birthday party supplies, and yet again no Diesel 10. Now WE are starting to get obsessed about D10. We looked in the big sets to see if he was part of a set. We looked in the bookstore to see if there were any books with him in it. But no luck. This morning, Oliver woke up and came to our room. He stood at the door looking sad and said "Where is my Diesel 10?".

We started to understand where those parents who "over reacted" over Tickle Me Elmo, Cabbage Patch Dolls and other toys were coming from. But those parents didn't have the magic of the internet, so we will order it on the internet, have it sent to Grandma and Grandpa's and they can bring D10 to Oliver, and look like big heroes. Be warned though, Oliver might ask where D10 is before saying hi. Don't take offense.

Monday, January 7, 2008

2008 Craft List

Quick Monday update: finished knit zebra puppet for Martin, worked on baby blanket, and did a bit of cross-stitch on snow family.

I thought I would do my craft resolution list. I'll rank the projects by "likely to complete", "50/50 chance to complete", "little chance to complete" and "ha ha ha you a crazy lady".

Knitting
  • Knit baby blanket for Martin (or someone else) - likely to complete
  • Knit Toy, I don't have a specific one picked out - 50/50 chance to complete
Cross-stitch
  • Snow family cross-stitch - likely to complete
  • Teresa Welzer dragon, I doubt I'll work on this - ha ha ha you a crazy lady
  • Sea Animals number sampler, I will pull this out again soon, and try to do a little each week. There isn't much to go, only about 25-30% to go. - 50/50 chance to complete
  • Lightening McQueen cross-stitch for Oliver - 50/50 chance to complete
  • Cross-stitch ornament for Paulina, as she is coming for Christmas this year - likely to complete
  • Christmas stocking for Martin, I think this will take 2 years - little chance to complete

Crochet
  • Crochet Pooh Bear - ha ha ha you a crazy lady

Photography / videography
I'm going to try and work on this one day a week.
  • Website, I will keep if fairly up to date - likely to complete
  • Videos, wonder how many I'll get done after the first one - 50/50 chance to complete
Decluttering
Now, this isn't a craft, but it does take away from my craft time. I really hope to do at least 30 minutes a week. I'd say it's a "little chance to complete", but if I have to report on it each week, maybe I'll do something out of guilt. Plus who knows what funny things I'll find. That might make it an interesting blog topic.

Hmm, after reviewing the list, I really should sign up for Paulina's 101 things in 1001 days, or whatever it is called. Well, time to get stitching!

Sunday, January 6, 2008

Update on Oliver and Martin

Thought I'd do a quick update on the boys.

Oliver
Oliver is doing really well. Potty training is still pretty hit and miss, though the goal is to have him day trained by February 15th (the date Grandma and Grandpa arrive). Today started off well, as he said he wanted to wear underwear, and did pee in the potty, but asked for a diaper later to do number two and then stayed in a diaper reset of the day. I will admit I have resorted to bribery (using sweets) to get him to use the potty.

He is starting to lift his head when swimming, but his body needs to be more horizontal when he does it. It almost looks like he is treading water.
Martin
Continues to thrive on his all liquid diet. No formula in him yet! Though with the cost of pumping accessories (wipes and storage bags) I'm not convinced it's the cheaper method. Is more convenient though.

He is now rolling over from front to back and back to front, but hasn't done a full 360 at once. Partly due to the fact that he's mostly in his play gym and limited to how far he can roll. He also pivots on his belly.

He is a big flirt, and will smile at you and then look away, then look back with a big smile. Knock on wood, his night sleeping is getting better also.

We've also put him in the exersaucer, which he is loving. He is a very drooly baby and loves to suck on his hands (or yours if you let him).

He is the spitting image of Oliver though. Spooky really.

Saturday, January 5, 2008

I've created monsters

Knitting monsters that is.

Sofya (aged 9) seems to be a true convert. We went shopping today for yarn and bought her own needles. She is diligently making a scarf for her teddy in stockinette stitch. Her form is improving. Though it's hard to say what she's done and her mom has done. But she really seems to love it. I hope it lasts for life for her.

Now, the boys are another matter. Lewis (aged 5) came by one night three times wanting to knit. Joe had to turn him away as we were putting the boys away. Today it was pouring rain, so they came over for a knit. He doesn't so much want to knit as have me knit a jumper for his teddy bear. Then Thibeault (aged 7) came also. He's the closest to actually learning.

What amazes me, is how much they want to say they want to do it. And they do persevere for about 15 minutes, but it's difficult to teach a class so big. Especially with trucks and trains around.

In other knitting news, I finished making a knit zebra puppet for Martin.

Friday, January 4, 2008

Expat Living

Today, my friend emailed me a link from the Wall Street Journal, an article called "The Expat Life" by Alan Paul. It exactly sums up our feelings about living abroad.

Hey, I just read that he moved for his wife's job as well - way to go Alan!!

THE EXPAT LIFE
By ALAN PAUL


ABOUT THE EXPAT LIFE

Follow the expat experiences of columnist Alan Paul and his family, who joined the growing ranks of Americans overseas when they moved from New Jersey to China for his wife's job. Alan writes about the challenges and rewards of moving across the globe and taking care of their three children in a different culture. As a senior editor at Guitar World for nearly 15 years, Alan has profiled musicians ranging from B.B. King to Metallica. The Pittsburgh native is also a senior writer at basketball magazine Slam.

Putting Privilege
Into Perspective
January 4, 2008

"THIS. IS. BORING!"

To make sure I got her point, four-year-old Anna flung herself upwards and landed hard back on my lap. We were crammed into the back seat of a cab, with her brothers Jacob and Eli next to us. Her mom -- my wife -- was seated in the front. She heard the outburst and looked back at me.

We exchanged a meaningful glance conveying concern, consternation and confusion about what to do next. It was hard for either of us to grasp how cruising through the French Concession, one of Shanghai's most fabled and beautiful, tree-lined neighborhoods, in search of a park wasn't exciting enough for our pint-sized adrenaline junkie.


How do you make children understand that the expat life -- and the oft-grandiose lifestyle that goes with it -- is not the norm? Share your thoughts.2

Each of the previous three nights had featured stimulating mega events: the Special Olympics opening ceremony, an acrobatics circus and the women's World Cup soccer finals. These thrilling experiences3 made the jaunt through the French Concession seem lame, and Anna wanted something more.

The moment encapsulated a concern I've had since moving to China -- that we are training our kids to expect too much of life with our new, internationally fabulous lifestyle, which includes both frequent travel and a day-to-day existence that is far more grandiose than our lives back in the U.S. or anything Rebecca or I experienced growing up (and it's not like either of us were deprived).

The fake rich lifestyle that we now enjoy includes daily household help, a large house in a gated community, not thinking twice before hiring a driver for the day and a general sense that access to anything is just a phone call away. I am particularly sensitive to this because one of the things I dislike most in a person is a sense of entitlement and I fear watching that grow in my children.

It's a fear I first had when we boarded the plane to move to Beijing from New Jersey. The sight of my three children sitting in oversized first-class seats both amused and horrified me. It was my first and last front-of-the-plane trip -- a fluke resulting from an airline promotion -- and it struck me that they were having this experience awfully early. I had to wait until I was almost 40 to fly first class, but Anna did it at two, her eldest brother at seven. And they haven't forgotten the experience; despite many subsequent coach trips, Jacob often asks, "Are we flying first class?" upon arriving at the airport. It's the type of comment that makes me wonder if their expectations are too high.

Many other expats wrestle with the same issues. "I'm constantly telling my kids, 'This is not normal, it's really special,'" says one Beijing neighbor, an Australian mother of three of my kids' schoolmates. "The problem is, I'm never quite sure how to really convey that, rather than just saying it."

An American friend stood by her side nodding in agreement. "This is something we all deal with," she said.

It is hard to convey the specialness, because this is normal for all of our fortunate kids. I still have that fall Shanghai trip on my mind, even as I am in the midst of another whirlwind journey through America. I don't think my kids will get too spoiled sleeping on relatives' couches and pullout beds, but trips like these are part of their nonstop exciting lives, filled with travel and possibilities. Beijing is where they live, Shanghai is just another place to visit.

We've vacationed throughout Asia, visiting Malaysia and Thailand, and places all over China, from Hong Kong with its shimmering skyline to the soaring mountains of Sichuan. These places continue to astound me every time I step off the plane or train. We've gone out of our way to make sure our kids feel the same sense of wonder by reading up, explaining places we visit and emphasizing what makes each location special. Sometimes it seems to take hold -- they grasped the amazement of feeding sea eagles in a Malaysian mangrove river and riding elephants through a Thai jungle. Other times they whined or begged to play Game Boys on the bus rather than visiting a Tibetan temple or taking in a stunning mountain vista.

When we were discussing whether to move to China a few years ago, I told Rebecca that we had reached a stage in life where we were unlikely to undertake a lot of ambitious travel in the near future without such a bold move. "We can go see China and these places now or wait until we're retired in 25 years," I said.

That desire to get out and see the world factored heavily into our decision to come here, and I think my instincts were spot-on. Hopefully, the travel has opened my kids' minds as much as it has mine, helping them understand that it's a huge, interconnected world, with an endless choice of places to go and people to meet.

I'm thrilled that my kids have a more international outlook and broader understanding of their place in the world than I had as a child. I just don't want them to think it's normal to bang around from one five-star Asian resort to another. These places tend to be much more affordable than they would be in North America, but they are still bastions of luxury.

The easy solution would be to slow down our traveling, but we have a limited window in Asia and fully intend to make the most of it. We try to balance cushier trips with rougher ones into the beautiful and often still-primitive Chinese interior, where we have visited villages and toured homes to see how millions of people live4.

Trips like that are a helpful reminder to all of us just how lucky we are and how unusual this lifestyle actually is. And that, whatever its flaws, IT'S. NEVER. BORING!

Wednesday, January 2, 2008

The cost of living

So living in Asia-Lite isn't as cheap as living in Asia-proper. Joe can tell you that the cost of electronics isn't as cheap as you would think, though he did get a good deal on an amplifier today.

My biggest pet peeves are the cost of lemon ice tea, called "iced lemon tea", photos and greeting cards.

I have paid as much as S$10 (C$6.95!!) for iced lemon tea and you don't even get refills. I usually only pay that much when I don't see the price before hand, or someone else is picking up the tab. I mean, it's cold water and tea bags, why does it cost so much?

I've been looking into getting a family photo done. All the packages are running at least S$300+ (C$ 210+). Superstore is C$60 and you get a ton of photos. Here the photos are almost like a wedding album. I don't want that, I want a couple of pictures to send to the grandparents and put in my wallet. I think I'll pick a nice day, we will dress up and ask the neighbour to take some pictures. Then when we are back in Canada, we will go to the Superstore.

The other thing is greeting cards. Don't worry, I got an excellent deal on the boxed cards I sent everyone (and thanks to everyone who sent a card back! I really appreciate it). I bought a thank you card today. The price printed on the back is US$ 1.99 or C$2.60. However, I paid S$5.70 (or C$3.69). I actually saw one card for S$7.90. I put that one back. Good thing I don't send cards often. And it's going to be less with those prices.

Tuesday, January 1, 2008

The first day of the new year

So, 2008 started off as many a non-work day in 2007 went.

Martin woke around 7:00am, full of smiles, he came into bed with us, and Oliver woke around 8:00. We all got up and Joe made us crepes for breakfast.

We then went to the zoo (out of the house by 10:00 - not bad, eh?). Didn't get rained on (which the skies were threatening to do all day, but if you stay home when you think it's going to rain, you'd never do anything). Saw the tortoises, elephants and Oliver played at the splash pad.

We then came home, watched a tape episode of Little Einstein's. Joe put Martin in the baby carrier for a nap and went upstairs to look for mini-vacation ideas to do with my parents. Oliver played with his trains, I pulled out my knitting. Sofya stopped by to see Martin, stayed to play with Oliver, but then wanted to learn to knit. She is a very eager and fast learner.

We then all went outside, Sofya and I bringing our knitting. Oh, and Oliver brought his knitting also, as he wanted to knit too. Then all the kids (which was 3 boys aged 5-7 and 1 girl aged 3) wanted to knit. So I had to go get more needles. The older kids were interested in it, for about 15 minutes, which is 14 more than I thought. Actually, Zach (who is 6) came running up at one point saying "Where's my knitting?", which is a phrase his mother never thought he'd say. Sofya kept at it though, and when one of the adults commented that knitting was boring, she said "Knitting is not boring, it's fun!". So hopefully I have a new convert.

Oliver went swimming in the small pool, I brought Martin in for bed (it's now around 6:30), we had a late dinner of leftovers, and Oliver is now being read stories by Joe (I've done my turn already).

Tonight will be Desperate Housewives and Amazing Race (which I taped yesterday) and knitting. All in all, a good start to the year.

Happy New Year!!! Wishing you must health and happiness!