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 2006

 A very Happy Christmas. Life has been eventful this year, but that hasn't provided us with enough excuse to be late, yet again.


Mike first...


This has been a period of  consolidation, recovery, getting things sorted and trying hard to get our routines back into place. There have been fewer great adventures as a family, however Sam and Abi are inreasing in their ability to make adventures on their own.

Early in the year provided a wonderful opportunity to do that consolidation. One of the greatest events was with the Belgian Club. (who else?) Frederick's efforts had been significantly instrumental in organising a traditional 'marriage of the Giants. He arranged to borrow an Island in the lake, the bell tower on it, and the whole club put a huge amout of effort into getting the traditional stuff going, which comprised traditional garb, fruit, chocolate and beer, to celebrate this marriage. We did our best with the garb, but I should have known that in Reubenesque time, I should have had a wooden spoon stuck in my hat. Never mind, we did win a hamper of  proper Belgian chocolates with  truffles and the like. There can be no finer way to get zits!!
A Belgian 'Wedding of the Giants'

 
        Abi getting ready, thanks to an
          Op Shop     
        A Lady in Waiting appears

Abi & Koh up a tree
That lady in Waiting is found up a tree with the Jester...
Sam dressed up
...and a page boy       


A farewell is bidden to the giants as they start their honeymoon.
Everyone in their gear


Recovery..


By the start of the new year I was driving. I was back at work by February, but with problems with my employer who had become scared stiff of me. On the Tuesday before Easter, I found out that the other half of my brain bleed wasn't fixed, and I needed another dose of surgery to fix it with only 24 hours' notice. This meant more worry for the family, but the big difference this time for them was that the operation happened in Sydney,  Kate and Roo were unspeakably marvellous in mopping the family up without delay or question. The family arrived in Sydney just after the op, to be around as I recovered for a while. This time, I was healthy before the start of the operation and nothing went wrong, but they did go deeper into my head. This left me with less problems in reconnecting with my body than last time, but more of the brain-type issues. I couldn't cross the road safely for a while, and I have been seizing regularly over the past few months. It's pretty 'in yer face' (how would I know?) for the big seizures, however they have been slowly receding with the gradual changes in drug treatment, with nothing since October 26; (not that I'm counting). This means that I can't drive,  but I am getting fitter again because I have to do more cycling than normal. Conversely, driving for the whole family is a far greater burden for Cathy.
My head was very 'disorganised' following the operation, and I did find it hard to overcome the non-linear parts of the way that I was thinking. It wasn't pleasant and the prospects were quite scary. The only way that I would be likely to overcome this would be to try and think as properly, or sequentially as I could. I went to this with a venegance by trying to catch up on the Masters degree that I had been doing when I first got sick. I worked every hour that I could up until December, considering my University stuff as head therapy. The intensity wasn't that much fun, but then it didn't have to be. When I think back now, I can see how I was woozy in more ways than I had originally anticipated, and although I do feel fine now, I also intend to feel a lot more fine in the future!

Having said that, getting ill and recovering has just become so damn boring! I want to do other things with my life, and focus on fun things for a change!


                         Abi tried to look uglier than her Dad.

After the operation

There's a story in cycling too... I had inherited Dad's lovely old pushbike, the one he got when I was 15, and I was riding to work when a stick flicked up and jammed the front wheel. You guessed it: I went down onto tarmac, and my first point of impact was just where my skull had been opened 3 months before.  I can only bless the effectiveness of the putty used to replace skulls after surgery, and the effectiveness of basic bike helmets nowadays! They're both brilliant! I didn't even get a headache, although my face was mighty sore!
after the bike bingle
                                                                                                                                                                                                         She never did succeed                                              

Abi wanted a 'Garfield' cake for her birthday. This seemed an odd request to me, particularly as Abi has never really gone for Garfield: he's too cute, especially when compared with 'Footrot Flats', where so many badder things happen. The cake looked great, but Abi's greatest pleasure was clearly making the first cut, which says more about Abi...

                       A concerning prediliction??

Garfield pre-party  
    post cleavage
Odds-on...


Abi went to cubs  for 6 months but gave up mid year because they don't have as much fun as the Scouts, she is hanging out for July when she will be old enough to join Scouts . In the meantime she was tempted into hockey by a best friend from school, and she has enjoyed it a lot, and improved well, along with her team, and Cathy has spent many an hour supporting from the sideline. She played in the winter comp and is now playing both indoor hockey and social hockey.
Getting ready

Early days at Hockey
Hockey
Not only has it become a great enthusiasm, but also the National Hockey centre is just up the road, and Abi has been able to watch a couple of international matches with friends, and has been quite bowled over with enthusiasm by the whole thing.

Abi has blossomed this year,  her teacher has been wearing a radio controlled microphone linked to her hearing aid, so she hears everything she needs to hear (and a number of  things her teacher doesn't intend her to!) She has been a year 4 in a 4/5 class and has relished the challenge and done very well. She enjoys writing stories and has written and illustrated a number of small books for fun this year, She has also discovered that she likes maths - which is great! She has developed a 'Tango on a Unicycle' dance routine with her friend Lizzie which they perform in unicycle performances and she continues to be the clown of the family, performing for fun in several busking competions and festivals.

English RoseDressed to impressYing / yang

We're still working on the make-up
Sam's confidence has gained a lot from a number of camps that he has been on. The Scout camps seem to be the best, he went to a week on the coast last January, a caving weekend in April, where he had to abseil into the cave in the first place (absolutely brilliant!!) Both kids went camping for a cub/scout weekend on a farm in June. By comparison the school camp was much more ordinary, mundane, safe and expensive. Sam left this morning to attend the Australian Jamboree in Victoria for 10 days - that is expected to be his biggest challenge yet, with 12,000 scouts and huge numbers of activities.

Sam's sporting prowess has been developed by his enthusiasm. He wants to play unicycle hockey, and he has been practising, and badgering others to play at every Unicycling session. He has steadily improved his ability, so that even the good players have to work hard to beat him and he is constantly working hard to get better.Today he is good, and usually ends up pink and sweaty with a big grin on his face at the end of a session. I'm so proud of his determination and ability!

In April Sam took part in the Australian Primary talent Search exam and did very well, ranking in the  98th percentile for science, 94th for reading, 93rd for maths and 79th for English (compared to all year 5 talent-search participants who have to be high achievers to take part). He qualified (in Science and Reading) to participate in a 6 day residential program run by the Gifted Education Research Resource and Information Centre at the University of NSW, this opportunity is only offered to students who gain very high scores, unfortunately the program clashed with the Scout Jamboree so he couldn't attend but he wants to try again next year.

Sam also got selected to participate in the 'Tournament of the minds: an inter-school based project. His team had some weeks to work on designing a remotely launched bird which flew within a limited airspace and also had to perform predefined manoeuvres. They  had to develop a dramatic performance which included the launch of the bird, and were given points for everything they made themselves. They were measured against set criteria such as innovation, artistic, dramatic and scientific ability.  I think that the greatest learning experience was working within a team containing very different expectations (and learning that you really do need to read all the rules thoroughly before starting!). There was a lot of stress on the way, but happiness and achievement at the end.
Talking to the judges at the end of the performance
Talking to the
                judges at the end.

Not quite chaos, and a lot of fun.
Another challenge has been set by homework where Sam was told to teach himself something that could be useful to others. He's 'done' electricity by now, so he followed the tradition of his forefathers, and went for Civil Engineering instead. He did a workmanlike job of building a mould, laying (chicken-wire) reinforced concrete to repair a platform by the clothes line, and then chiselling and mortaring to replace paving slabs. His ancestors would have beamed!!

Preparation Falsework
Preparation and Falsework
pouring finishing
Pouring and Finishing
Achievement
                    !!
Pure Pride!!

Animal Life

With enough pets to form a small zoo there have been inevitable changes, with the loss of 2 chooks, one mouse  and a guinea pig to illness, accident or predators. We have a new mouse (Nora the Gnawer) to keep Whiskers company, and a young guinea pig (Butternut) has joined Choc-Chunk and Bog-Brush to free-range in the back garden


wild lawn mowers,
                    living in their natural habitat.


Three chicks (Celia Queenie and Arrietty) have joined Henrietta, Charlotte, Hermione and Icarus. The chicks are nearly a month old, they are growing fast, and just spent a week at the coast with us discovering grass (the drought in Canberra makes anything green a rarity).
They are now practising life with the big chooks for the first time and we watch with trepidation as the pecking order is firmly laid down. Our existing brood of adult chooks are quite happy to live in the Watson's old age home for retired chickens, only Icarus is still laying and she refuses to lay any eggs with shells.


This chick is planning to do something  fast..

On the blocks for the
                    off


And .. and, Oh, she has, too, right on my book. Just Great.
very messy

OK. Let's practice being cute, instead.
It's nice being
                indoors...

We have fish in 2 ponds, and regularly watch from the kitchen window as the Kookaburras dive down and carry off our fish for their lunch. The bottom pond has been re-lined and turned into a frog pond, with lots of nooks and crannies and mesh over the top to foil the Kookaburras. We filled it with water and then watched anxiously as it teemed with more and more mosquito larvae, we were just at the point of abandoning the project and introducing fish when the first frog-spawn appeared- we now have numerous tadpoles at varying stages of development who feast on the mossie larvae and so hopefully we are contributing a little to the survival of amphibians in this area.
In spring, the local magpies have a tendency to swoop anyone/anything daring to approach their nesting spot, so cyclists in Canberra have to attach spikes to their bike helmets to discourage them- they have strong beaks and regularly injure people. We had a pair nesting in our front garden and collecting the mail/ going to school etc. became a dangerous pursuit. One morning Mike was eating toast in the driveway when the male magpie swooped him, he offered it some toast and marmalade and the magpie took it from his hand and flew off, returning for seconds  a minute later. This magpie has a gammy leg and has been named 'Hopalong' He now regularly insists on being fed, as do his 2 chicks and his partner Limpy (another disabled bird). The chicks and Hopalong now all feed from our hands, the chicks squabbling ferociously with each other.
Other regular visitors are the Gang Gang Cockatoos, Sulfa Crested Cockatoos, Rosellas and King Parrots- all quite stunningly beatiful and all with their own characters, we feel very fortunate to be living so close to them all.

Cathy : I have continued to work in project and policy  support for Allied Health in ACT Health, I am ready for a change now (after 2 years) and have just accepted a 6 month project officer position in head office acting at a higher level with a few more hours. Not sure what will happen when that project ends- but I am hopeful that something else will turn up. I have also been secretary to the ACT Unicycle Riders Society, been a member of the school canteen committee, helped with Scout fundraisers etc etc. My unicycling has not made a great deal of progress but I am  close to being able to mount unaided- I would like to achieve that!

Christmas

Christmas has once been at Lilli Pilli, with beaches, sand, waves and (some) sun. It is the best place if you have little time to plan and prepare something more exotic. We have been eating  all those far too nice things, reading, and most of all, slowing down. It has given us such a good excuse to be a bit late, but that's life. Today, we have a strong aversion to interesting times. Lets hope that we all have a life full of fun and success next year. We wish you all the very best, with life treating us well.



All the very best for 2007,

Abi, Sam, Cathy and Mike.



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