As I feel bad for not blogging for a while, here are some more pics.
If you look closely, you can see Mum reflected in my eyes.
I have just worked out these hands belong to me.
My first trip to Henson Park to see the Jets. Turns out they are a Rugby League team. All I saw all day was jets flying overhead. Dad said the Jets were hopeless and lost, so maybe it was better this way.
Apparently my brother was quite fond of staring into the mirror for hours. This is new for me.
How fast does an Oak tree produce leaves in Spring? Well, there were none when I got in the swing...
...then quite a lot when I was about to get out a little while later. It's a very impressive tree.
Harper has his Sidney, I have one as well. This is Sydney, her mum is Ceri. Her dad is Ezra, who is in a rock band called Jonesitis.
This lying on the floor business is popular. Harper is also very good at it.
Here is one place I have spent some quality time. Lucky for me, Gillian is more than happy to make it available when she is around.
Then there is Aaron. He is in a rock band as well, but he is all about the solo artist thing. That way there can always be a 13 minute guitar solo.Till next time
Monty
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