25 May, 2010

days 142, 143 - weekend - the flu

So, Ian woke up sick on Saturday and now that's all four of us, sick with the flu. That's three weeks of it. Message to flu: pack your bags and go, you're not welcome here!

Regardless, since we had to skip swimming yet again, we decided to make pancakes, our little family tradition. I'm experimenting at the moment with eggless options for Angus. These 'No Egg' pancakes were disappointing though... the inside was wet and gooey.


Tassie was acting up this morning. Ian said "Tasmin, if you keep shouting and pushing your brother, you'll go into the hallway (time out area)" and she replied............................................
"Does this make you happy Daddy?" and started a break-dance routine on the floor





And here's Ian on Sunday feeding Angie (AKA Buster Molloy / Buddy / Manou / Man / Rattus).

Angie drinks his bottle expressionless and holds tightly onto his Daddy's shirt. Sometimes he moves his hand around and Daddy plays with it...





Pretending to bite his finger...






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