Thursday, 21st, 2006.

Look out for these little dudes!

Although I don't think the one with the flowers on her shirt could be all that dangerous, really. Love the gangster-mobile.

It's school holidays here and as usual it takes about two weeks to get the hang of it.

It's been a fun one so far, with one of our "flat-lander" nephews (still not using names on this blog...how paranoid!) coming to help the boys get into as much mischief as they could come up with, going on a few bush walks, swimming, cruising through the hills, a movie, a visit to our fabulous new library, and of course, as much footy as we possibly fit in.
It's always a sight to see three under 8 year old boys walking around with their "stubbies" of Bundaberg ginger beer and AFL stick on tattoos, acting real tough and cool as they walk up to town (no pictures this time).
From a distance you can't be sure that their drinks aren't actually real stubbies, so we do get some looks from concerned citizens along the way.

K (ah ha! An abbreviation to a name!.....starting to slip already) is at work today, so it's my turn to yell....I mean hang out with the kids. Our usual routine of doing a house clean-up is a little more relaxed today because it's holiday time.
Still haven't heard from any of the more mature-aged persons from our clan.

We're all looking forward to our new Victorians arriving next week sometime.

Either the little J has just woken up or there is a wounded wombat in his bedroom trying to get out. Time to go and get lunch ready while I still have two hands free.