<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034</id><updated>2011-04-22T14:51:24.167+10:00</updated><category term='Random'/><title type='text'>Yummy Mummy</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a wife, a mother to three beautiful children, a country gal living on a small farm. I have a passion for being fit and healthy and I am currently studying to become a personal trainer... I want to help others!This blog is about my life... 
"It is easier to drift than it is to climb" - I am climbing baby...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>249</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3802517546760959869</id><published>2008-10-21T10:57:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T11:02:08.034+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks and goodbye...</title><content type='html'>Time has come for me to close down this blog.... after years of support and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;encouragement&lt;/span&gt;.. i have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;evolved&lt;/span&gt; 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(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kirsty&lt;/span&gt; Daniel)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;goodluck&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3802517546760959869?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3802517546760959869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3802517546760959869&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3802517546760959869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3802517546760959869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/10/thanks-and-goodbye.html' title='Thanks and goodbye...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4050731218314968398</id><published>2008-10-08T13:57:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T14:00:03.743+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeehaw...</title><content type='html'>I took my first group fitness class last night!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited much???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Guy that normally takes it is crook, so I got called in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOVEEEED it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw a couple of the girls this morning and they are sore.!!!! Great! Means it worked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for more (just need to get through this stupid management module...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4050731218314968398?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4050731218314968398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4050731218314968398&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4050731218314968398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4050731218314968398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/10/yeehaw.html' title='Yeehaw...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-6198487716824119555</id><published>2008-09-24T14:49:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T14:58:32.860+10:00</updated><title type='text'>"how can I make my arse not look like mum's??"</title><content type='html'>That was the questions my little sister presented me with this morning after doing a pump class and catching sight of her arse in the mirrors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum is small frame, big boobs (which Sal also got, but happy about that) and not arse.. flat as a pancake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer to Sal was "not much" sure she can built muscle and make it tighter, but no exercise is going to defeat genetics! It would be like me wanted to look like Nicole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kidman&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;genetically&lt;/span&gt; that is just not possible! My body is wider, she is taller..not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gunna&lt;/span&gt; happen. Have to make the best body you can out of the one you have! a better you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16% body fat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reading a great article in W H &amp;amp; F about body builders, figure etc and they listed the body fat for each &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;category&lt;/span&gt;. Sports model is 16%! So, I thought "Why not!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work so much better if I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; to work towards, so it is more muscle mass and reduce body fat further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I set my first ever goal to weigh 68kg i really didn't think that I would get there and I proved to myself that goals are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;achievable&lt;/span&gt;.. so is this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Heading&lt;/span&gt; away Fri, so back soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-6198487716824119555?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6198487716824119555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=6198487716824119555&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6198487716824119555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6198487716824119555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-can-i-make-my-arse-not-look-like.html' title='&quot;how can I make my arse not look like mum&apos;s??&quot;'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3213934383991168903</id><published>2008-09-19T09:04:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T09:21:32.266+10:00</updated><title type='text'>nearly holiday time..</title><content type='html'>.... after this last week... I am ready for school and kinder to end for a few weeks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Emilie has been sick (my kids hardly ever get sick and I am not a nurse so it is just as well) But she has had to solider on. The primary schools in town (Primary, St Mary's and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SDS&lt;/span&gt;) have been working for months for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;festival&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt; living with street parades and two performances of the most amazing show at the town hall. It was all focused on feeling, mental health, acceptance, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt;.. FABULOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are just so lucky that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Warracknabeal&lt;/span&gt; was chosen. There has been artist coming into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;schools&lt;/span&gt; for months to work on songs, music and puppets. I have some photos on&lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/profile.php?id=536494156&amp;amp;ref=profile"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. (Ask to be a friend if you aren't already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. back to my sick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt;.. I have been running in and out of town taking her to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;rehearsals&lt;/span&gt; and back home again, then drugging her for &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;performances &lt;/span&gt;and letting her sleep till 10am in the morning. She is finally getting better and has gone to school for the last day of term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camping.. we are going camping for the night tomorrow night. the kids are pumped, there mother is nearly there. The swag is near the office door ready for packing but I must be getting a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Little&lt;/span&gt; soft in my old age and I am sort of not looking forward to a night on a 2 inch high mattress. We are going to these sand dunes things with about 25 other people motorbike riding. I rang the local (bush) hospital to see if there was a doctor on call.. there isn't, but at least they are aware that there is going to be there if something does happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we are home for a few days before we head west.. we are going to &lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/news/South-Australia/Lock/2005/02/17/1108500204371.html"&gt;Lock &lt;/a&gt;in SA. Any SA reader who know where Lock is would be wondering why would we be going to the middle of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; where.. well we have great friends there and are travelling with another family over. Spending a night in Port &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Pirie&lt;/span&gt;, a few days with them in Lock, check out Port Lincoln then head to Jack's folks for a little while in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Riverland&lt;/span&gt;. Jack's sister who also lives in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Riverland&lt;/span&gt; is in Zimbabwe at the moment, so no little cousins to play with but will be a great unwind time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been thinking about by new goal to work towards... will share soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better go and do some house work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3213934383991168903?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3213934383991168903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3213934383991168903&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3213934383991168903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3213934383991168903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/09/nearly-holiday-time.html' title='nearly holiday time..'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3166440374962444914</id><published>2008-09-15T21:13:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:19:33.702+10:00</updated><title type='text'>ipod...</title><content type='html'>sitting here bopping to new tunes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else has fallen in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;looovvvveeee&lt;/span&gt; with Women's Health??  New mag that has been out for about 6 months I guess.. like men's health.. but it's for chicks.. very cool and easy to read. They had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; article this month about how your tummy actually works..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;they had lists of 'workout' songs for different workouts and I have just downloaded the 'running' songs... not that I am doing much running at the minute.. but maybe it is just the tunes to get me going..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want the list, let me know and I will post it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; exercise at the moment is the grandstand stairs.. undercover and it shits the 14 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; off who hide up there to smoke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better go and bop through the dishes..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3166440374962444914?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3166440374962444914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3166440374962444914&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3166440374962444914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3166440374962444914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/09/ipod.html' title='ipod...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4710615409895853138</id><published>2008-09-12T09:10:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T09:34:45.374+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning ride.....</title><content type='html'>I pinched my Mum's bike.. she has been away for ages and last weekend when I was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt;, I borrowed it. I have a bike, but it is too big for me and Jack has been riding it. Anyway.. mum's bike is newer and easier to ride. I would say cooler, but mum has one of those baskets on the back... that isn't cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are all on 'big' bikes now (16 inch) and they move at a reasonable pace, so we have had a few family rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, at 6, I rolled out of bed and rode for 8km.. felt the 'burn' and came home again. I needed my sunnies on the return trip cos the sun was just rising. I had on jack's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; and was in my own world for 40 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;.. great way to start the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, we have to take one of our tractors into town (been sold for upgrade) and then i think Jack and I are going to ride into town.&lt;br /&gt;Will let you know if we do and how we get on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the most of the sunshine and do some outside exercise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4710615409895853138?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4710615409895853138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4710615409895853138&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4710615409895853138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4710615409895853138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/09/morning-ride.html' title='Morning ride.....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-2798845327647518901</id><published>2008-09-09T09:03:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T09:22:13.030+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Placement...</title><content type='html'>is finished...!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great few days at the YMCA in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;horsham&lt;/span&gt; absorbing as much info as I could!!! It really did cement that I wanted to help people with reaching their own goals... very interesting people walk through those doors and made me appreciate my own health! I think at times I live in a bubble and don't realise what issues/injuries/conditions people have to live with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to work through assessments, including a video assessment... so close....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read  a post about a big mouth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dietitian&lt;/span&gt; in Tully's blog... a professional being so unprofessional... no ones' health is a joke.. and surely a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;professional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dietitian&lt;/span&gt; would know that..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;FFS&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am ranting... I brought my summer dress a few weeks ago.. when I say my summer dress, i mean the dress that will be worn to all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; parties and outings etc.. I am lucky that most of our parties don't cross, so different people at different parties... anyway... it is cool... and I would wear it now with a pair of leggings and a black top under it (from &lt;a href="http://www.body.com.au/"&gt;www.body.com.au&lt;/a&gt; - summer collection)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in our local target store sat morning buying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;flannie&lt;/span&gt; shirts for my boys, and I asked this teenage shop assisted if they have leggings??? She headed over to the ladies section and started flicking through the rack and say "They only go to size 16.. let me look over there..." (I think she headed to the option plus rack...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A didn't follow her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; the store....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Stood there, mouth open wide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speechless (for once...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just walked to the checkout and brought the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;flannie&lt;/span&gt; shirts and size 10 undies that I had in my hands while she was yelling out from the other side of the store that there are "... bigger ones over here...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get fucked....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... home day today. Tomorrow my Mum is coming home. She has been away for a MONTH and can't wait to see her and I also have duck shed clean out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-2798845327647518901?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2798845327647518901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=2798845327647518901&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2798845327647518901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2798845327647518901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/09/placement.html' title='Placement...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3689069933549852364</id><published>2008-08-21T09:11:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T13:25:20.371+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I fear...</title><content type='html'>I have had a life-long fear of fish!!!!! Fear of eating or cooking... finding that I had eaten something that had seafood mixed into the sauce (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Caesar&lt;/span&gt; salad dressing... perfect example!!!) or to take a mouthful to then be gagging just with the thought that it contained fish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did my dislike come from... my only guess is that when I was a wee little kid, my father and half dozen of his mates would go out at night and gill net a local lake (when it was still legal... can't do to now... no water and can't fish with nets anymore..) and they would bring back 100's if not 1000's of red fin. These huge plastic tubs full of them. My dad had made this giant 44 gallon drum sized fish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scaler&lt;/span&gt; and they would be put into that, to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-scale, then a team of men would fillet and place on freezer trays and would be split up between them. They would do this maybe twice a year and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-scaling and filleting would take place in our shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can remember playing in piles of fish scales that would have been washed out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;scaler&lt;/span&gt; and the piles of guts, with that fishy smell just getting bigger and bigger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER ate that fish. My mother would cook me fish fingers instead and I would happily eat them, but couldn't come to the actual fish. Jack, who grew up in a fishing area has told me if you saw what they made fish fingers out of, you wouldn't eat them... but they didn't look like fish, smell like fish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... over the past few months, knowing how great fish is for you, I have been trying. We went out for tea and someone else ordered grilled fish... It looked beautiful, fresh and smelled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Divine&lt;/span&gt;. So next time we ate there, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nervously&lt;/span&gt; ordered the fish! It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Divine&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I brought home fillets of whiting from the butchers, seasoned very lightly with cracked pepper and flour... conquered!!! Jack thought that I had lost my mind! 31 years old and got over my biggest food hurdle to date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell like I am glowing from those home cooked omega-3 oil's already....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3689069933549852364?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3689069933549852364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3689069933549852364&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3689069933549852364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3689069933549852364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-fear.html' title='I fear...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-8387100442921990507</id><published>2008-07-31T08:45:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T08:57:18.423+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I suck....</title><content type='html'>at doing posts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I 'think' posts all the time in my head, but they never get here.. and by the time I do sit down to type something, it's gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; so much more quicker... on and off in five minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;.. what has been going on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I sat my last exam for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fitnation&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YeeHAA&lt;/span&gt;.. and have placement organised to start in a couple of week with the YMCA in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt;... quite excited about that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;and they&lt;/span&gt; are looking for a female instructor.... but... so Is the gym in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Warrack&lt;/span&gt;.. so will see when I am finished which way I will go. Fitnation changed the course a little, so the last exam I sat is the final one.. the rest are just assessment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids are Great... Laura's old kinder teacher who left for another job is coming back... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yeehaa&lt;/span&gt;!!! So she is very excited about that, Em is going well and school and Hugh has started three year old kinder this term and is toeing the line, so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been making puppets at the school for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Festival&lt;/span&gt; for healthy living that is coming up.. this is a great program about mental health for all the primary kids from all three school in our town. They are having a concert and procession, and these huge puppets are for the procession. they have these great artist that have bee hired by the school to come in and help the kids write songs, dance and make puppets... wonderful to see the kids get an opportunity like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;We a&lt;/span&gt;re also planning a trip to the west coast of SA in the next holidays. A bloke that Jack went to school with in Adelaide lives over there, so a road trip with another family (that also went to school with Jack) has been planned... kids are very excited (and so is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; mother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has been going on, (Photos on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;) so won't double up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that you are all well and will try and post with something mind-numbingly great soon!&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;k&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-8387100442921990507?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8387100442921990507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=8387100442921990507&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8387100442921990507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8387100442921990507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-suck.html' title='I suck....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-6639478239445927945</id><published>2008-06-29T15:54:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T16:00:00.772+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Fitness assessments...</title><content type='html'>I have all of my gear to do fitness assessment and have arranged for a few girl friends to become testers this week! Quite excited - love new toys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have had a plaster here to day finally plastering the wall in the study. have chosen the colours of paint. There is never a long debate with colour choice in my opinion.. usually have an idea in my head and pick them quickly (Haymes Gucci and Harvest Time - green and brown).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids are still sleeping having a catch up nap and I am feeling a little bloated (TTOM) should go for a walk to shake it up a little, but having a bad case of the can't be fucked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.. ciao for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-6639478239445927945?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6639478239445927945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=6639478239445927945&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6639478239445927945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6639478239445927945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/06/fitness-assessments.html' title='Fitness assessments...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-5557226135794959304</id><published>2008-06-27T08:57:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T09:03:29.799+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Like totally on a roll....</title><content type='html'>I am really in sync again... but friggin' time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a great rountine and things are getting done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick post between assessments, but Emhad her first parent-teacher-student meeting the past week and we have a star of a child! her rport was also glowing! Very, very proud parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODLUCK BECKIE AND SCOTT!!!!!!! Can't wait for photos and to find out what you call this little man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-5557226135794959304?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5557226135794959304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=5557226135794959304&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5557226135794959304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5557226135794959304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/06/like-totally-on-roll.html' title='Like totally on a roll....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-8813579574150009031</id><published>2008-06-17T08:46:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T09:07:00.288+10:00</updated><title type='text'>weakness.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I started my 'better me' journey in September 2005 - nearly three years ago!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So so so much in me has changed since then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But... having a cuppa with a girlfriend yesterday (with multi-grain crackers, mind you), I got talking about some of weakness that I still have to work with every day (or opportunity)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, being the sharing sort of person that I am, will share...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- water!!!!! one of the most simplest and most important things, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;struggle&lt;/span&gt; with! I start the day with a glass of water (with my supplements) then sort of forget about until I have exercised and feel like I am going to die, or lunch time! From time to time I get back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;into&lt;/span&gt; the swing of it again, then it falls to the wayside!!!! When I went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;natropath&lt;/span&gt; the other day she looked into my eyes (can't think what it is called.. does have a name) and from what she saw, she gave me a flash card with info on it with what she saw and one of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tendencies&lt;/span&gt; was to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-hydrated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Food functions... Example.. last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt; I went with a heap of friends from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Warrack&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; to see Sex and the City, it was a fundraiser for the Breast cancer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;research&lt;/span&gt;, anyway there was tables full of cheese, dips etc and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cosmos&lt;/span&gt; and champers getting passed around continually! I dealt well with the situation (i had a diet coke and nibbled on crackers) but it was a real power &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;struggle&lt;/span&gt; not to pick up then entire wheel of brie and just start munching on it! I wasn't hungry, I didn't need to eat! But that party sort of situation is difficult! If I am entertaining people at home I have no problem at all. I like playing host and handing out the food, just not that great on the receiving end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Lollies - I blame my mother.. no, not really.. but we didn't grow up without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;softdrink&lt;/span&gt; and lollies and chips and crap in our house... (I should congratulate my mother really) so I don't know if I still seize opportunities to eat lollies or if I just like them?????? This is usually simple to control. I don't buy them.. but the occasional party bag comes home with lollies (Em doesn't like them) or I go to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;grandmothers&lt;/span&gt; and I crack my teeth on her stale lollies. Not a huge issue, but still a weakness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But in listing my weaknesses, there are so many things that I am more in control with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cheesecake... haven't eaten in almost three years.. it's crap, but I used to eat it whenever the opportunity arose! Crap take-away... couldn't tell you the last time I ate take-away that would have gone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt; to my hips! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Beer, wine  - &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;simply&lt;/span&gt; just don't drink anymore... just not worth it. Meals in jars.. I used to me the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Kantong&lt;/span&gt; queen.. no more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, I think that I am constantly fine-turning myself.. to be a better and fitter self.. no magic pill and program was going to make me stop some habits that have been life long over night.. still stake constant work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-8813579574150009031?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8813579574150009031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=8813579574150009031&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8813579574150009031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8813579574150009031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/06/weakness.html' title='weakness.....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4700030350440300263</id><published>2008-06-13T08:56:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T11:16:40.762+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again...</title><content type='html'>Mad house... my life at the moment in two words... but it is great!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has been going on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School, kinder and childcare runs.... (i live in my car). Emilie gets her first report card next week and I am excited!!! She is really going so well at School. You think you know your own childs abilities, but she has even been surprising me! I can not believe how quickly she has begun to read! Jack is a HUGE reader, and i think Emilie is going to be the same. She already takes books onto the bus to read on the way to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3059/2573466861_6a75bfc04e_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Meals on wheels... first time in YEARS, like school, since I did this service. (where you deliver meals to older people still living in their own homes provided by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hospital&lt;/span&gt;) did it with a great friend and had a huge laugh the entire way. I had all the kids primed with this cheesy grin at each door - they got lollies and Hugh didn't put a foot wrong the entire trip (My three year old has turned into a bit of a monster recently) This is a photo of him with the meal about to go into someones house!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A mini-break (aka Bridget Jones) Went to the coast near W&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;arrnambool&lt;/span&gt;. This photo of me was taken by me EARLY - see the sun rising in the background and I had been out before it was light!! at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Petersborough&lt;/span&gt;... very nice little seaside town! Excuse the hair/face.... it WAS early&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3101/2573467503_2bc5d261f9_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have never been to the 12 apostles before... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;.. they are like huge!!!! And so was the crowd! There was at least 7 helicopters buzzing in the sky and the photo below just shows how crowded it was!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/2574292518_9164a821ae_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3084/2573470515_d7e82b5a87_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Warrnambool&lt;/span&gt;... cute kids.. must be their breading! I ate and exercised really well while away! Lean meats and lots of fruit where possible! Even went to a chocolate factory and wasn't tempted by the free samples!! (Not saying that my will power would have been as good if it was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;allens&lt;/span&gt; lollies factory:-)&lt;/p&gt;Study... (must be working cos it is making sense.. finally), Had my bi-annual hair cut and colour &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt; and got another assessment done &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;while&lt;/span&gt; waiting, and waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sick of waiting for tradespeople... like really sick of waiting! Our family room is a brothel! The book case unpacked and Wall built waiting for the plaster! I hate nagging people to do what asked, but getting very sick and tried of this mess!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rain... = Mud.... = Money.... to say we are happy to see the rain is a total &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;understatement&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! Great to see!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sex and the City.... going to see it tonight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;with a&lt;/span&gt; group of girls from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Warracknabeal&lt;/span&gt;! Will report on my thoughts. Took the kids to see the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;nardia&lt;/span&gt; movie last weekend in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Warrnambool&lt;/span&gt;. Loved it! Kids loved it also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Slow cooking... the ONLY reason i like winter is the food you prepare and eat in the cold months and have been using my Le &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Crusset&lt;/span&gt; pots heaps... any new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;recipe&lt;/span&gt; will be keen to see!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am sitting here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt;, better go and shower (and wash my new fur - Jodie - ) and back soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4700030350440300263?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4700030350440300263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4700030350440300263&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4700030350440300263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4700030350440300263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-again.html' title='Hello again...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3059/2573466861_6a75bfc04e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4503341081541987190</id><published>2008-05-22T14:33:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T14:57:42.702+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I see....</title><content type='html'>Hi all...&lt;br /&gt;I have some photos of things that I exercise around.... these where taken this morning (VERY chilly morning...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3288/2513258846_7471c829d1_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3288/2513258846_7471c829d1_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our front paddock... Jack hasn't sown the crop yet, but as you can see, it is ready to go! I will post more photos as the crop grows! It is going to be wheat... (some of you may even by eating the bread that it makes next year!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2409/2512432313_6106935584_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2409/2512432313_6106935584_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the many puddles that need to be avoided.. have any of your run through one of these suckers (at dawn, easily seen but before 7am... can be easily missed!!!) What a mess it makes of your sneakers!!!! - But puddles = rain = $$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3209/2512431969_b92485aefe_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3209/2512431969_b92485aefe_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our neighbours cropping outfit... parked in the corner of the paddock, waiting for it to dry out a little more. They are going again now, but have had a few days off because it was wet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/2512431687_397b37a3ab_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/2512431687_397b37a3ab_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our house it to the right top of the photo... within those trees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3017/2512431433_ea3689ccb9_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3017/2512431433_ea3689ccb9_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other end of that long road... the bus stop! Cute hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things are falling back into order a little here. Once the crops are in, Jack might be home a little more as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to post more often, so many little things to report on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4503341081541987190?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4503341081541987190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4503341081541987190&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4503341081541987190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4503341081541987190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-i-see.html' title='Things I see....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3288/2513258846_7471c829d1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1259442676748975919</id><published>2008-05-11T09:11:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T09:19:47.320+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy mothers day.....</title><content type='html'>Happy mothers day to all of those mum's out there!!!! I have had a very special morning, with breakfast made more me and presents....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Emilie (6) wanted to buy a present by herself this year. Yesterday morning, I went into town with her and Laura (5) and I asked where she wanted to buy my present... the Jeweler shop.. fair enough. I pull up into front of the shop and went to give Emilie some cash from my wallet. She says, "No Mum.. I'll use your card..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask "Do you know how??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yep".... I press in your number which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;XXXXX&lt;/span&gt;.. then the green button and say "savings"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she knew my pin number...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let her go in with the card while I waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She purchased my gift.. with my card... no problem at all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are really breeding a cash-less society aren't we!!! The girls found my a beautiful blown glass vase with a blue glass rose bud in it! Love it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see Kasey Chambers last night... doesn't country music drag the strangest people out from under their rocks....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick update, sorry for lack of updates. With Jack working at home, we have to fight for the office and Internet connection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT DAY MUM'S!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1259442676748975919?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1259442676748975919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1259442676748975919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1259442676748975919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1259442676748975919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy mothers day.....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-5156108247734375518</id><published>2008-04-08T12:50:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T13:01:22.811+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Books....</title><content type='html'>For a change, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; over the week that I would read something that isn't health, weight, fitness related, just for something different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read an article in one of the weekend papers about Jodi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Picoult&lt;/span&gt;, sucked me in so I b&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;orrowed&lt;/span&gt; one of her books from the Library and begun to read.. Second Glance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, to read a novel, it really has to suck me in from the beginning, otherwise I soon get bored and start thinking about all of the others things that I should be doing rather then reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... the kids where lucky that they got fed on Friday!! I got sucked in... and NOTHING else happened until I finished that book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone one else like that???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might only read like that a hand full of times a year, because time doesn't permit to many days of doing nothing, but I love getting totally sucked into a book to the point where I wake in the morning and want to get up and read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book itself was great... but won't be picking up any more for a little while.. got muscles and bones to read about!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-5156108247734375518?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5156108247734375518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=5156108247734375518&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5156108247734375518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5156108247734375518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/04/books.html' title='Books....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7536611891363518780</id><published>2008-04-04T08:17:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T08:42:43.046+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Raised dust, raining mud,  marshmellow sneakers and new job titles....</title><content type='html'>My Lord, how was that wind??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We went to Donald to have lunch with Jack and came home to a house FULL of dirt! I had flash back to my grandmother going mad when I was a kid at the farm in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mallee&lt;/span&gt;! Cleaned the kitchen and mum is coming up today to help with the rest! The trip to Donald was a little hairy. On two bents in the road, I had to slow down because i couldn't see the while lines on the road! I decided to wait in Donald until it calmed down a little. The kids where walking down the street and it started to rain. the kids tops had all of these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reddy&lt;/span&gt;/brown spots on them. It was raining mud!!! I have NEVER seen anything like it before! In 2002 we headed up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Paringa&lt;/span&gt; when Emilie was only a couple of months old and we drove through a heap of raised dust then, but nothing like what we had here! Bring on the rain!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Marshmallow&lt;/span&gt; sneakers??? I had a little incident with my sneakers... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I emptied the bin out the other day and when i lifted out the liner a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yogurt&lt;/span&gt; tub toppled out and tipped up on my sneaker. Yuck! So i threw them into the washing machine. I do this often, not sure if it right or not, but I don't like dirty shoes. Anyway.. they were still a little wet so I turned them upside down and sat them on top of the wood heater. I wasn't that hot when i left them there. Came back 30 minutes later and they had puffed up like a toasted marshmallow!! All of the little air pockets had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;expanded&lt;/span&gt; in the sole of the shoe!! Not wanting to think to worse, i slipped it on thinking, they will be alright, but no!! Totally stuffed! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; been investigating new shoes for  few weeks, but I had to get them straight away, so settled for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Asics&lt;/span&gt;.. can get them here in town...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They got a good test yesterday morning. The kids when to gym for sport in the morning, well the girls did and I put Hugh on his bike and he rode and I ran to keep up with him. I think he is a great PT for me. He does interval training without even knowing what he is doing! He starts out slow then speeds up, slows down a little and then speeds up again and he even threw in a few sprints for me!  I should hire him out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lastly... new job titles!! Jack started his new position &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; week. Jack is an agronomist, adviser for farmers. On day one, he was chatting with the kids at the breakfast table and they kids wanted to know what he was doing dressed in 'work' clothes. He explained that he was going to work today (after having nearly two weeks off). He asked the questions, what does daddy do?? the kids looked at him, without an answer so Jack &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;promoted&lt;/span&gt; them a little... "I am an "a" (making the "a" sound") - Little Hugh piped up and said "arsehole"! Terrific &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;langauge&lt;/span&gt; for a three year old, but he does spend a lot of time in shearing sheds and in tractors with other farmers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, both jack and I had tears in out eyes trying not to laugh out loud, while telling him that that word is a 'shed' word and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;mustn't&lt;/span&gt; be said inside...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;... kids are starting to fight.. back later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7536611891363518780?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7536611891363518780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7536611891363518780&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7536611891363518780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7536611891363518780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/04/raised-dust-raining-mud-marshmellow.html' title='Raised dust, raining mud,  marshmellow sneakers and new job titles....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-932828391265551147</id><published>2008-04-01T12:39:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T17:49:37.977+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Routine.......</title><content type='html'>Are you one of those people who love routines????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love school and kinder days, because I just know how the day is going to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the kids have to be up at 7am so they can catch the bus at 8.33am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I need to be at kinder by 12.45pm for pickup 4 days a week and that I need to be at the bus stop to collect Em at 3.38pm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I will have at least two mornings with no children at home to exercise and do errands!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love holidays and having the kids around, but I kind of miss the routine of Monday to Friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we having nothing to do... litially nothing. I had a huge day yesterday and all of the housework is done, the wardrobes are cleaned out (including that pantry... ) so today is just a day at home. The kids are running around, looking like little feral in track pants, they aren't stressed about nothing to do.. so why I am???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jack started his new job today!!! I just emailed CKK and described how I felt.. I was so excited for him. Like Em's first day of school! His new Ute also arrived, black twin cab... (that is going to be fun to keep clean living on a dirt road...) So the next chapter has begun for Jack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... I better go and do something and thank you Jenny for message about IPOD, next update will email.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-932828391265551147?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/932828391265551147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=932828391265551147&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/932828391265551147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/932828391265551147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/04/rountine.html' title='Routine.......'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-8807109188577768878</id><published>2008-03-24T05:48:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T12:18:45.793+11:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about me....</title><content type='html'>It is nearly 6am.. had a little nightmare and couldn't get back to sleep! We are heading north to jack's folks in a few hours, so I will slip in a little cardio once I have updated 'Jack's' ipod with some new music.. (and what is with converting the files to this wma??? It i had of known the work unvolved updating these little babies I don't know if I would have got one!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has been going on.. here are the highlights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jack finished work with elders Thursday. He will be working for a private consulting firm from the 1st April. He and I are very excited about this! I have been busy organsing a little reno for an office for him at home. My dad (who is a builder) will be up some to install a new wall, air con is in, downlights etc hae been installed, new floor are arrived, ordered a built in desk.. will be very funky!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has a week off and we are heading to the riverland to see his folks. Jack's dad a little stroke a few weeks ago, he is ok, but we haven't seen him. So in a few hours we will be heading up there!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;BOth em and Laura had a great first term! This year will be over before you know it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It has been damm hot! I was very pleased to see that cool change last week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK... it is now FRIDAY!!!! I have been to the in-laws and it rained while we where away so we had to come back early. Jack has been in the tractor since we got home and is still going!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am mid- house spring cleaning.. if I was pregnant, you wold say that I am nesting. But I am not pregnant and I am having a break from the pantry. Does anyone else just detest cleaning the pantry???? My chooks love it as they get all of the half eaten packets of biscuits that where lost in behind the flour.. yes.. it is time that it needs to be done!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now.. I have totaly lost track of where my post starts, but i think I wanted to mention mt new pink "it's &lt;a href="http://www.itsallaboutmejournal.com.au/"&gt;all about me jounral&lt;/a&gt;" get one... they are cool! I have been writing all sorts of stuff in it and (including eating and exercise) it is great!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also am on the hunt for a new pair of runners. My last ones (Mizuno - wave inspire) didn't quite make the cut. Great light shoe, but they just didn't quite feel 'right' - anyone go any suggestions????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just got a batch of soup cooking (pumpkin curry with chickpeas - odd combo but yummy!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So a heap to do this weekend, got to pack up so much stuff from out family room so I can take out the capet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Better go and get hugh off the tractor!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;back sooner then later! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-8807109188577768878?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8807109188577768878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=8807109188577768878&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8807109188577768878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8807109188577768878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-all-about-me.html' title='It&apos;s all about me....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1659959667790525663</id><published>2008-03-04T07:29:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T10:05:29.371+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up post....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have i told you how my feet aren't quite touching the ground yet??? My lord, it has been busy!!! But Life is great when it is busy and the wheels are staying on and my old time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;management&lt;/span&gt; skills are getting put to work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have about 10 minutes before I need to get the kids moving to get them on the bus, so a little now and a little later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Firstly... I have been weighing in a group of nurses weekly. These lovely ladies are all in there 40's and are struggling with the 'weight' issue! So we have a weigh in and a little pep talk each week. These ladies have all been on 'diets' before and can't quite yet, get their head around the eating for life idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My personal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;philosophy&lt;/span&gt; with weight loss/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;maintenance&lt;/span&gt; is that you need to do it in a way that can be maintained for life. So that doesn't include weighing food, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;counting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kjs&lt;/span&gt; or points, eating only soup, running 5km before breakfast .. cos you will not do that for the rest of your life! The classic yo-yo of eating really well, lose the weight and start feeling happy about your weight, then many often jump back up to their old habits again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am really enjoying 'coaching' them through this and love talking about healthy living with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay... better go and get the girls ready for the bus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Back again.... (nearly 2 hours later!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just changed my child care arrangements till the end of term. Each Thursday and Friday until the end of this term I will be at kinder. For a number of reasons, they need another set of hands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Other exciting n&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ews&lt;/span&gt; is that Jack has resigned from Elders! No more pink shirts for me to iron &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;yeehaa&lt;/span&gt;!!! Jack was offered a role as a consultant agronomist and has accepted. He gave notice a few weeks ago and has two more weeks left. One of the many joys of this is that he will work from home. We have a family room on the side of the house that was once a carport. My dad (who is a builder) is coming up in a couple of weeks to put in a wall to split the room, then a new timber floors, air &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cond&lt;/span&gt; has been installed, built in desk, new fan and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;down lights&lt;/span&gt; and a new blind in the "office". So, he will be able to work in comfort! So that has been very exciting !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I mentioned in my last post the sustainable families workshop that Jack and I did over two days with local farmers here. Brilliant workshop! It was based on health etc, eating well, safety on farms.. great workshop. Part of the course was a full health assessment. Very interesting stats came from that.  Out of all of the men there only one bloke was in the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt;" range of weight! Only one! The women??? three of us! That was amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The stats that they shared with us indicates that us country folk are generally not as healthy as city dwellers.. we are heavier, drink more and don't live as long! Who would have guessed! The program was great. My blood sugar was high (???) and i failed the lung capacity test three times and I have little spots near my eyes that I have been referred to the GP for. My combined &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;HDL&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LDL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cholesterol&lt;/span&gt; was so low that we couldn't get a reading, my fat %, waist &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;circumference&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;BMI&lt;/span&gt; where all in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt; range. My blood pressure was 96/60... fighting fit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have another day in 12 months where they do another health assessment to see if things have changed. A part of the course was a tour of the supermarket and we compared food that we eat. That was a real eye opener to many of the blokes!! I don''t think they will be eating meat pies for a while! It was great to be a part of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study... have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;studying&lt;/span&gt; muscles and bones and joints! All very interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;... morning tea call here... better be off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1659959667790525663?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1659959667790525663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1659959667790525663&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1659959667790525663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1659959667790525663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/03/catch-up-post.html' title='Catch up post....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7710111038356304205</id><published>2008-02-21T17:10:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T17:15:26.950+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy bee...</title><content type='html'>I guess that is the only way to describe my life at the moment... seem to be running from one thing to the next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much going on that I will share with you shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been feeling buggered most of this week.. not sure if it is the schedule catching up with me, but have been struggling a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em's cast came off and looking fine. Will take up to six months to get full movement back into her arm, but all ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took part in a "sustainable families" workshop last week... very, very interesting couple of days, but more on that shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. going to keep moving, just letting you all know that I am still here and going! Hopefully my schedule will settle down  a little in the next week or two..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7710111038356304205?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7710111038356304205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7710111038356304205&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7710111038356304205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7710111038356304205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/02/busy-bee.html' title='Busy bee...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3717704486192934222</id><published>2008-02-06T17:58:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:04:15.495+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolie-Pitt are trendsetters....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;but Hughie worre them first!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week there was an article in the Melbourne Herald-Sun about a local kids clothing company.. see below...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2296/2245381871_e9fb66338b_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;click on article to open to read clearer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seems that the Jolie-Pitt family have been seen wearing Hugh's jeans - &lt;a href="http://www.tofi.com.au/sudo_rocker_jean_boy.html"&gt;Sudo's Skinny leg rockers... &lt;/a&gt;(Stockist &lt;a href="http://www.tofi.com.au/"&gt;TOFI&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Told mum... her response "Really.. are they really wearing them? Hugh worn them LAST season..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3717704486192934222?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3717704486192934222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3717704486192934222&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3717704486192934222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3717704486192934222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/02/jolie-pitt-are-trendsetters.html' title='Jolie-Pitt are trendsetters....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2296/2245381871_e9fb66338b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1928560467185030907</id><published>2008-02-06T14:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T14:21:39.756+11:00</updated><title type='text'>the pain....</title><content type='html'>i dad my first REAL hard workout this morning since christmas and my lord.. the pain.. the sweat and i flet like spewing... but I had to do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The DOMS is already settling it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, i felt so good to give it a real push and see how far I could push it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mightn't be as happy tomorrow, but that is another day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1928560467185030907?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1928560467185030907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1928560467185030907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1928560467185030907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1928560467185030907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/02/pain.html' title='the pain....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-6588849226369176593</id><published>2008-02-04T14:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T15:08:24.656+11:00</updated><title type='text'>and then there was one...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2240395465_7a1b29b875_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2240395465_7a1b29b875_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Laura this morning.. first day of kinder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Anyone who has yet to have their children and ponder how much 'gap' between each one, can I give you my opinion....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may be bias, but my children are close together (5, 4 &amp;amp; 3) 27 months from first birth to last and it totally works for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little Laura started kinder today... My little black headed baby that just 'went with the flow' started her first little independent world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Emilie at kinder last year, it is such a natural progression for Laura to start. No nerves, just pure excitement with what she is going to make and who is she going to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She even went to kinder on the bus! Such a big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/2240397557_cdba471311_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The girls getting on the bus! (Jack also goes with for the first time... don't think there was any need with laura, but it made us happier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. it is just me and Hugh at home. Just the two of us! Bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three years of kinder in a row, three years of starting school in a row... brilliant!!! It just goes with the flow and the kids just wait their turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2379/2241187098_27e10e9e1d_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emilie's arm is ok. She seems to manage very well with the arm in the cast. She is even carrying her backpack on her back! Laura had a great day of kinder as well... the excitement and 12 month build up did not disappoint her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this mean a routine for me again. Back to regular gym visits (instead of getting there when I can) and regular studying tiems again. I passed by last exam and received in the post today my her muscle and skeleton system charts... very exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all are well and getting heaps of exercise in now things are back to normal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-6588849226369176593?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6588849226369176593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=6588849226369176593&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6588849226369176593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6588849226369176593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-then-there-was-one.html' title='and then there was one...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2240395465_7a1b29b875_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-2858995448483300762</id><published>2008-01-31T16:18:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T22:02:41.917+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud parents....</title><content type='html'>My Emilie Kate had her first day of school today!!! Proud isn't a strong enough word to describe how I felt this morning... I was totally in awe of Emilie and how she handled herself.. In the car on the way to school I asked how she felt and she told me that she was very excited.. not nervous at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos??? Of course there is photos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2147/2231588015_cddfdf973e_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2231586669_67b5d9c9e7_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The sling??? On Monday Emilie was riding the motorbike and she went through the channel, when she got to the other side she fell off. Wasn't going fast, but it must have been funny angle. Anyway, picked her up, put her back on the bike (she was crying) and she rode the bike back home. She put herself to bed and I put some ice on her elbow. Two hours later, she was still in a fair bit of pain so took her to hospital. It turns out that she fractured a little bone her elbow and she can't bend her elbow. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2101/2231585641_29a4e75838_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is Jack &amp;amp; Em waiting at A &amp;amp; E in Horsham!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-2858995448483300762?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2858995448483300762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=2858995448483300762&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2858995448483300762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2858995448483300762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/01/proud-parents.html' title='Proud parents....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2147/2231588015_cddfdf973e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7086648053501701769</id><published>2008-01-28T07:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T08:11:11.416+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I discovered while on holidays.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you ever find yourself &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wandering&lt;/span&gt; around Albert Park in Melbourne you MUST, i repeat MUST stumble into &lt;a href="http://www.avenuebookstore.com.au/"&gt;Avenue Bookstore&lt;/a&gt;. I have never been in a bookstore like it. Very impressed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kids can ride the motorbike for hours!!! They brought back our sheep from another paddock to home... over 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kms&lt;/span&gt;! All I could hear at the gate when I met them was Laura's little voice "move you bastard..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skinnybitch.net/"&gt;Skinny Bitch&lt;/a&gt; - a book that i purchased from the above mentioned bookstore! Have you heard of it? Apparently Posh Spice was caught buying this 'diet' book and immediately it became a best seller. My friend brought me the Cook book for my birthday and I saw the book sitting by itself on the shelf, so it became mine! I was reading it in a cafe in Albert park with all of these "fucks" and "shits" and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; someone walked past I would shield the words, but man the book is funny. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My kids travel really well! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alway&lt;/span&gt; knew this, but they did quite a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;km's&lt;/span&gt; over the past few weeks with no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gameboy&lt;/span&gt; or in-car DVD player.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2245/2223338217_4f546eaa1b_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The girls where impressed with the view from our room onto North Terrace. Laura could see the 'Princess castle" in North Adelaide (St Peters)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is a new trams system in Adelaide. New,  clean trams! And there is no chance of ending up on the wrong line, like in Melbourne. There is only one!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2242/2224136176_037733f455_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2044/2224133646_e6d3fac992_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can go away for a holiday and not have to eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;McDonalds&lt;/span&gt; at all the entire time you are away!!! Even in the noodle bar we eat at they had a little kids menu of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hokkin&lt;/span&gt; noodles with chicken!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2339/2224139310_beea9ae132_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not everyone was happy with taking PT to the beach.....&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2060/2224142836_f59010c2ea_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once Hugh got there he was happy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2068/2223353861_1136389b73_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give a three year old a camera to take a photo and above is the result!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2284/2224149078_0e402a0604_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;and buggered him out... on the Tram back into the city!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Five hour drive home, two hours to unpack the car, check the sheep and 6 hours sleep is all you need before heading off again to the beach.  This time Robe!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2213/2223361819_7ea9ef602e_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This time it was too cold to swim, but that didn't stop them!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2057/2224157400_44a1682cee_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hugh discovered what happens when you knock down a sand castle. You get buried!!!! Wasn't happy about it, but he didn't do it again!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2364/2224159922_d8de01dfd7_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Wobbly&lt;/span&gt; teeth Do end up falling out... and the tooth fairy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;believes&lt;/span&gt; in CPI inflation!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2338/2223369851_bb72881dec_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That farm kids like doing things that most kids never get the chance to see. This example - spot lighting!!! The thrill of being on the back of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ute&lt;/span&gt; (above) in a spot lighting rig chasing down foxes is one of the best things that you can do in your holidays!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So all in all we had a terrific holiday and things have slowed down and gettingback into rountine again. Emilie starts school on Thursday and Laura will start kinder on Monday! Exciting times!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I sat an exam last week as well and I think I went ok. There was a section of questions that I wasn't that sure about but I came home and checked and I was correct. Will have to wait and see!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Must go and will be back with more soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cheers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7086648053501701769?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7086648053501701769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7086648053501701769&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7086648053501701769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7086648053501701769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/01/things-i-discovered-while-on-holidays.html' title='Things I discovered while on holidays.....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2245/2223338217_4f546eaa1b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1657548275781609969</id><published>2008-01-08T11:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T18:04:08.175+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat days....</title><content type='html'>Just read a great post from &lt;a href="http://kenzicle.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kenz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;about a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-flattering photos and how we tend to get rid of them! I know that EVERY SINGLE one you of out there has either torn up a photo or deleted it before anyone else saw it! So, in reflection of this, here are some of the most unflattering photos that I can find of myself! I did have a little bit of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;struggle&lt;/span&gt; to find photos that still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;existed&lt;/span&gt;, hence the photos with babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2029/2176058259_8ee1dc624f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2029/2176058259_8ee1dc624f_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leaving Hospital with Laura - April 2003. I would have been about 95kg! I was over 100kg before I gave birth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2368/2176849676_4f0aace871_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2368/2176849676_4f0aace871_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Same year (03), in December! Look at my arms!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2153/2176056445_3ea170580b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2153/2176056445_3ea170580b_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just after I had Hugh... I was very happy how much smaller I was after Hugh then Laura! Still 90 odd kg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2205/2176056845_01ccd9eaf5_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2205/2176056845_01ccd9eaf5_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at my arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/29/95230781_23b18a4e6e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/29/95230781_23b18a4e6e_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; FAT photo! I thought that I looked great - Christmas day 04 - 90kg??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have question marks with my weights as I never went on scales for years, I remember weighing at 69kg before jack and I got married, 77kg when I got married and 86 kg when I decided to lose weight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt;! So... these are a pick of my fat photos and truth be known, there would only be about 5 or 6 other photos from these years, they just no longer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;exist&lt;/span&gt;! Now, i think that is very sad that there isn't more history of those important days with my babies, but I either avoided the camera or got rid of the photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even though I refer to these photos are being fat, i am still proud to show them off! Proud that I had three amazing children and to show you that once you have kids there is still hope of losing weight again. I am remember clearly thinking that I would NEVER get to the 60's. never, ever did I think that I could weigh that after having kids. No reason for the negative thoughts, just that I didn't think it was possible for me to lose that much weight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I proved myself wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Also... thank you so much for all of my birthday wishes! I had the BEST day! Just the way birthdays should... all about me :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay.. better go and pack a suit case for Laura to have a sleep over at a friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1657548275781609969?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1657548275781609969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1657548275781609969&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1657548275781609969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1657548275781609969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/01/fat-days.html' title='Fat days....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2029/2176058259_8ee1dc624f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-219660588678947555</id><published>2008-01-06T23:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T23:06:39.404+11:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my birthday today....</title><content type='html'>Well.. tomorrow (7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;) but just getting in early!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack is out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shooting&lt;/span&gt; foxes, I have three little kids sleeping in a tent in the back yard and just having a quick cuppa before heading to bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I turn 31!!!! Having lunch with the girls and tea in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; with my mother and sister. Low key day planned with a few weigh ins with friends who have bit the bullet to lose weight and get in shape in 08!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been online &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tonight&lt;/span&gt; looking for school camp style accommodation for the Daniel family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; next year. There will be up to 25 of us together and jack's folks house in big, but not that big! There is a heap out there, just a matter of finding them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the short post again, but busy days !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; quote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do or do not... there is no try&lt;br /&gt;Yoda  -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Lia for that one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-219660588678947555?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/219660588678947555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=219660588678947555&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/219660588678947555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/219660588678947555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-my-birthday-today.html' title='It&apos;s my birthday today....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-951093728746511584</id><published>2008-01-02T11:39:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T11:48:31.047+11:00</updated><title type='text'>BRING IT ON....</title><content type='html'>2008.. that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2007 was a fantastic year.. not really being one for reflection, but it was great! i am healthy, Jack is fit and my kids are little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;energiser&lt;/span&gt; bunnies! What more could I ask for!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had a terrific &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; new year! Many of you are friends on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; would have seen some of the photos (if you are a reader and on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, add me as a friend - email address is profile :-) the kids had a ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now.. 2008 the focus for me is shifting from weight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;maintenance&lt;/span&gt; to fitness! After being at my goal weight for over two years, i think I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;maintenance&lt;/span&gt; down pat and not to worry too much about the scales. I think once you have been overweight, it will be difficult to never worry again, but my goals this year will be fitness related rather the "to maintain my weight"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My sister is still home at the moment and will be moving to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tas&lt;/span&gt; is a little over a week and we are also having a holiday in South Australia in a little over a week as well. Kids are sleeping in due to late night and school holidays as we are in slow mode!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick post and will do a photo post shortly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-951093728746511584?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/951093728746511584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=951093728746511584&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/951093728746511584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/951093728746511584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2008/01/bring-it-on.html' title='BRING IT ON....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7596359201607026922</id><published>2007-12-18T09:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T10:01:38.101+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been very very very busy and I haven't had much of a chance to blog... so just wishing everyone a safe and merry christmas and will be back in the new year with more exciting adventures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kirsty xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7596359201607026922?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7596359201607026922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7596359201607026922&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7596359201607026922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7596359201607026922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-548947494229122772</id><published>2007-12-02T08:36:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T09:12:08.341+11:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie...catch up post!!</title><content type='html'>My lord.. it has been a busy week... so, and Dottie post for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;you to&lt;/span&gt; get you up to speed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jack's birthday today... Happy birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hunny&lt;/span&gt;!!! I was very excited about his present!! I got him an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; with a FM transmitter for the car!! I have spent HOURS trying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt;' work out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;itunes&lt;/span&gt; and get all of his music on it. He was totally blown away with it! He has never seen one before (yes.. believe it!!) and was totally in ore of how things have changed since his days of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;walkman&lt;/span&gt;! I put on his entire music collection (quite large) and I still have room for more... and as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CKK&lt;/span&gt; suggested, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;perheps&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; might need a jogging arm band! I have a shuffle.. but this is WAY cooler.. Jack loves his 80's music, so this will be the end of the huge collection of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cd's&lt;/span&gt; that he has floating around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ute&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Echuca&lt;/span&gt; for Jack's work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; party last week.. that was great fun. If you are on facebook, there are a few photos. My mother came and stayed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;with t&lt;/span&gt;he kids for a night. I really like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Echuca&lt;/span&gt;.. it has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sportsgirl&lt;/span&gt;.. I like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sportsgirl&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am worried that I am almost too old for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;sportsgirl&lt;/span&gt;. I read an article in one of the weekend papers months ago that talked about "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Kidults&lt;/span&gt;".. women in their 30's  used &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ipods&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;techy&lt;/span&gt; phones, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;listerned&lt;/span&gt; to top 10 music and shopped at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;sportsgirl&lt;/span&gt; when they shouldn't! - dressing as teenagers... I hope that I don't! The article basically told you to act your age. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This week jack took holidays from his day job as a agronomist to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt; in a header for a week. He had fun!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had an information night at Emilie's school on Wednesday night. I was fighting back tears. When they started talking about pencil tins and lunch orders, it all became a little too real for me!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I put in for a grant with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ABB&lt;/span&gt; for our kindergarten earlier this year (with many others.. I have been kicking arse this year with my grant applications...) anyway... when I picked up the kids from kinder on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; there was a PALLET of resources for the kids to use! It was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;... over $2000 worth of stuff for the kids! Just as well I have another kid going to kinder next year who will use them!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One of the instructors at gym isn't talking to me... not a nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;environment&lt;/span&gt; to work out in... what did I do?? I showed a lady how to do an exercise that she was struggling with. The instructor jumped off the treadmill that she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;constantly&lt;/span&gt; seems to be on to spit at me something along the lines of that "perhaps you should take over as instructor and she should just leave.." with a screwed up face... like you could say something like that as a joke.. but she is a nasty piece of work this chick. The lady I was helping had been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;struggle&lt;/span&gt; for a few minutes with it, and the instructor was watching, but god &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;forbid&lt;/span&gt; anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;interrupting&lt;/span&gt; her workout! Anyway... she isn't talking to me and I have chosen to keep on going. MANY people have stopped going to the gym because of her attitude, but I need to go for me.. not her... scrag...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have resown my back lawn this week. We got a dam fill and WE HAVE WATER!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;yeehah&lt;/span&gt;! So Jack and I have been watering and hopefully by the end of summer we will have a nice lawn again!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had APEX &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; party last night... a bus trip to the Little Desert lodge. (where the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; of the fire was in a previous post) Funny story... A little gross if you are eating..) there was three different &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; parties on at the same time and in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;group&lt;/span&gt; of tables beside us, there was a bloke who was pissed to the eyeballs when we got there. They served entree, this bloke (who was sitting beside the boss) spewed into his meal!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;noice&lt;/span&gt;... very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;noice&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sister is home for the next 6 weeks before she moves to Tasmania. She works for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;KPMG&lt;/span&gt; and her boyfriend just finished uni, is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;mechanical&lt;/span&gt; engineer, got a job for Rio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Tinto&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Launceston&lt;/span&gt;. So, they move on my birthday (7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Jan). they have brought a house that has a granny flat out the back, so our next holiday will be to tas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just had a call from jack, they are cutting up sheep and they need my help... yuck! Twice a year they do a huge kill and butcher. 24 lambs this time. I better go and take my freezer bags!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-548947494229122772?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/548947494229122772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=548947494229122772&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/548947494229122772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/548947494229122772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/12/quickiecatch-up-post.html' title='quickie...catch up post!!'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-184951979751136188</id><published>2007-11-20T09:08:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T09:33:05.927+11:00</updated><title type='text'>my body....</title><content type='html'>Time for a body update post...&lt;br /&gt;With three weeks left of my challenge, time to give you a little bit of an update...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight - down by 2.3kg&lt;br /&gt;Chest - Down by 6cm&lt;br /&gt;Waist - down by 6cm&lt;br /&gt;Hips - down by 8cm&lt;br /&gt;Thighs - Down by 4cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. HAPPY with this so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past week I have been involved with a little self-imposed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;experiment&lt;/span&gt; that I am going to call "Project Sodium"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past week or so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I have&lt;/span&gt; weighed each day (I don't normally do this) and with Calorie King, I have tracked my sodium intake and firstly discovered a LOT of sodium hidden in so many foods and drinks... (usually processed foods - perfect example is corn flakes, they use salt to process the corn which results in a serving of 30 grams of these have 246mg of sodium!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FFS&lt;/span&gt; and more sodium than the same size serving of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;potato&lt;/span&gt; chips - 138mg sodium!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... my weight chart pretty much followed the sodium intake chart... when I had high sodium in my diet, my weight the next day was higher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fluid&lt;/span&gt; retention sucks... I have reviewed my diet and found where most of the hidden sodium lies (coke zero was one) and reduced my intake further! Project sodium will continue... just from personal interest point of view.. interesting how the body works hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... harvest is going well! I am a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Little&lt;/span&gt; tired today. Jack came in last at about 9.30pm, earliest he has been in all week, and heads to bed early! Great.. a little catch up!! But no... he heads back out to the header at 2am!!!!!! Got home a little after 7 to find all three of his kids riding bikes int he drive way while their mother is still asleep !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-184951979751136188?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/184951979751136188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=184951979751136188&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/184951979751136188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/184951979751136188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-body.html' title='my body....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-2339979221954588025</id><published>2007-11-18T20:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T21:10:12.387+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Big fire in little desert...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2253/2043108320_7a2061ccab_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2253/2043108320_7a2061ccab_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2133/2042309225_98486e6270_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2133/2042309225_98486e6270_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Impressed????&lt;br /&gt;These photos where just taken prior to sunset by my neighbour from the front gate!... freaky grey sky that is all smoke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do a 'proper' post soon.. just busy with harvest..just having tea myself now (9pm)!! Late for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-2339979221954588025?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2339979221954588025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=2339979221954588025&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2339979221954588025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2339979221954588025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/11/big-fire-in-little-desert.html' title='Big fire in little desert...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2253/2043108320_7a2061ccab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1010227592687000004</id><published>2007-11-16T13:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T14:27:15.510+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a real quick photo post... header has pulled into our barley...&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2178/2036697744_bb878f09ec_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2178/2036697744_bb878f09ec_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack... in the header&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2339/2035897287_9327bf95d4_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2339/2035897287_9327bf95d4_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack and his support crew... and yep! You can fit a family of five in a case header&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2277/2036682850_b026522e1e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2277/2036682850_b026522e1e_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emilie climbing up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2205/2035890341_94267d91b0_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2205/2035890341_94267d91b0_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2309/2035881423_713b711c75_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2309/2035881423_713b711c75_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emilie&lt;/span&gt; had her first orientation day at primary school.. her at the gate. I was the mother with tears hiding behind my sunnies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1010227592687000004?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1010227592687000004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1010227592687000004&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1010227592687000004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1010227592687000004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/11/busy-days.html' title='Busy days...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2178/2036697744_bb878f09ec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-2276130743703888816</id><published>2007-11-13T08:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T08:44:59.949+11:00</updated><title type='text'>To eat like a child....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My middle child in sitting on the couch, rubbing her tummy telling me that she ate to much breakfast, I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sitting&lt;/span&gt; here admiring her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;intuition&lt;/span&gt; on how she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;interrupts&lt;/span&gt; how her belly feels...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If only we could all get that back, i think we would be a thinner and healthier society!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Little Laura asked for Pancakes for breakfast this morning, she wanted two, one yellow and one brown (a little burnt.. - do you know how hard it is to burn a pancake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; you are trying to??) with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Golden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;syrup&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I made my little possum her request and she ate almost all of them, leaving maybe half a pancake.  Many mothers would insist that she finish her plate off.. "come on there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;.. I just made all of this mess for your pancakes, the least you can do is eat it all!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But, Laura knows when to stop, when her tummy is full! Most adults would ignore this feeling and just keep on eating, because they taste nice or the effort that went into making them, or "I might be hungry later"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Who am I to override her own hungry signals... I really hope she can kept them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-2276130743703888816?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2276130743703888816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=2276130743703888816&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2276130743703888816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2276130743703888816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-eat-like-child.html' title='To eat like a child....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-6984929490379933396</id><published>2007-11-11T09:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T09:24:26.695+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembrance Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dva.gov.au/images/commem/flanf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.dva.gov.au/images/commem/flanf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1915, Major John McCrae, brigade-surgeon, First Brigade Canadian Forces Artillery, was working in a dressing station on the front line to the north of Ieper, Belgium, when he wrote In Flanders Fields:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Flanders fields the poppies blow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Between the crosses, row on row&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That mark our place; and in the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The larks, still bravely singing, fly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scarce heard amid the guns below.&lt;br /&gt;We are the dead. Short days ago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loved and were loved, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now we lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Flanders fields.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take up our quarrel with the foe;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To you, from failing hands, we throw&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The torch; be yours to hold it high.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If ye break faith with us who die&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We shall not sleep, though poppies grow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Flanders fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1918 Moira Michael, an American, wrote a poem in reply, We shall keep the faith, in which she promised to wear a poppy 'in honour of our dead' and so began the tradition of wearing a poppy in remembrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't even half way through November and the headers are rolling into paddocks! This is early but it will be well and truely over before chirstmas, so that is great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack is like the local spare at harvest time... when ever someone needs an extra pair of hands Jack is called upon! So, hense, he has spent his weekend in a header for friends of ours. Hughie spent a couple of hours in there with him yesterday afternoon after swimming then we had tea (the kids and I ) with the wife of the farmer Jack was helping out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is quite usual over harvest, the wives get together and feed the kids and have a few drinks while their husbands work.. sort of breaks it up a little for the harvest widows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The header will pull into our crops tomorrow sometime, so will post photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started the day with a nice walk, before Jack left. Well, it was nice until my neighbour scared the shit out of me.. curse the MP3 player...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... time to clean!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-6984929490379933396?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6984929490379933396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=6984929490379933396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6984929490379933396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6984929490379933396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/11/remembrance-day.html' title='Remembrance Day'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3145799401336950837</id><published>2007-11-08T22:45:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T22:52:22.411+11:00</updated><title type='text'>We've been makin' hay...</title><content type='html'>You have to say my heading with a country twang... while chewing a piece of grass....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick post with some photos of what has been going on here! Jack and his dad have been busy making hay (HUGE bales between 600 - 800kg each) and stacking hay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/1916614493_32f9e52702_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/1916614493_32f9e52702_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids sitting on the back of the old truck we used to stack the hay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2009/1916634059_8fdf9781e8_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2009/1916634059_8fdf9781e8_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sitting in the shade of the hay stack, Pardie (Jack's Dad) and the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2215/1917496470_4038a6890b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2215/1917496470_4038a6890b_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack with his 2IC.. hugh loves driving the tractor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2346/1917480758_67d47e6e4f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2346/1917480758_67d47e6e4f_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pardie.. a little puffed! He is flying home in the morning.. for a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2041/1916694839_c8543aa991_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2041/1916694839_c8543aa991_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The final stack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have been flat out! Will be back with more soon... and Jules.. I had to laugh at the McLeod's daughter comment! It is as flat as a pancake here! Not a hill in site.. or a horse for that matter!!! Much prettier at "Drovers run"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3145799401336950837?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3145799401336950837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3145799401336950837&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3145799401336950837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3145799401336950837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/11/weve-been-makin-hay.html' title='We&apos;ve been makin&apos; hay...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/1916614493_32f9e52702_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-9027776431205004425</id><published>2007-11-05T18:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T19:05:55.977+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain and road side assistance.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For all of your roadside assistance, please call 1800 JACK!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not once, but twice! Jack had to come to my rescue over the weekend! I am so lucky he gets a laugh at my expensive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It all started with the rain that I spoke about in my previous post! We DID get rain... quite a bit (just over a inch for those playing at home...) and it came down quite quickly! Here is our front drive.. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2059/1868712577_ee5781ac84_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;it has been as dry as chips (that is just for you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chris&lt;/span&gt; :-) for months and months then it hits hard with hail... the works! You would think that I would be excited that it FINALLY decided to rain, but with thousand of dollars of hay on the ground... I was so worried that it would be fucked. And then it hailed!!! When &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;crop is&lt;/span&gt; ripe (which ours is) hail can knock the seed from the plant and your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yield&lt;/span&gt; is reduced. Lucky for us, the hail didn't hang around long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, back to my road side assistance. Jack was helping out in a shearing at our neighbours and after the rain had passed, went to take the kids down for a look, but I didn't quite get there. I took out normal 'short-cut' not thinking twice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; the state of the road and I got bogged! I slid for about 50 or 60 metres before coming to rest at the side of the road. You can see how close I was to a tree.. and yes.. i did have my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ute&lt;/span&gt; in 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wd&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2046/1869563578_64b47e76ce_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;So I tried to get it out myself, but with the three little kids, I decided to call Jack to come to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rescue&lt;/span&gt;! He nearly got suck himself, but eventually got me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2239/1868755471_da0230b22e_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;No need to ask how I spent my next hour... cleaning the mud off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ute&lt;/span&gt; before it set! The blokes in the shearing shed had a great laugh at my expensive, wanting to know why it t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ook&lt;/span&gt; me 2 hours to get to the shed from home... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My second roadside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;assistance&lt;/span&gt; call wasn't really my fault! Yesterday morning i packed and got ready for the fun run In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;horsham&lt;/span&gt;. Jack's dad is flying into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; airport tomorrow, so I was taking a spare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ute&lt;/span&gt; over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; so he could get back to us tomorrow. Anyway, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ute&lt;/span&gt; needed fuel and on my way into town before heading to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; I ran out of fuel!!!!! So Jack, bless him, raced into town and towed me the km to the fuel station. Filled up but by this stage it was pissing down again and I decided that it was too wet to run.. so I pulled the pin! Back home again and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;went&lt;/span&gt; over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; a little later and left the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ute&lt;/span&gt; at the airport for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;FIL&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The hay.. well, jack has just left to rack it! Fingers and toes crossed that it isn't too wet. Poor jack will be pulling an all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;nighter&lt;/span&gt; and hopefully they will be able to bale sometime tomorrow! It will be one less thing to worry about with that gone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My PT is doing me a new program.. about time!!! so will be busting to get to gym on Wed! I am going to work more on strength and resistance training at gym and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;continue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt; at home! I can only get to gym twice a week, with the kids schedule, so it will work for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;OK... time to get kids to bed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-9027776431205004425?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/9027776431205004425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=9027776431205004425&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/9027776431205004425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/9027776431205004425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/11/rain-and-road-side-assistance.html' title='Rain and road side assistance.....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2059/1868712577_ee5781ac84_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-2030375957634021149</id><published>2007-11-03T14:57:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T15:32:36.024+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Hughie....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2229/1836004107_f75e3bce4c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2229/1836004107_f75e3bce4c_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My baby.. 3 days old in this picture... notice his black curls.. they soon fell out and was replaced my his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; mop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2365/1836831664_51fd60d756_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2365/1836831664_51fd60d756_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At Granny's today.. granny thinks that she is so funny. When any of us has a birthday, she buys a cake from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;safeway&lt;/span&gt; and pretends that she made it... funny granny... really funny....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2063/1836809870_e784513892_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2063/1836809870_e784513892_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hugh with his "Paddock John Deere Cake" at playgroup yesterday...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;half&lt;/span&gt; the paddock is ploughed up..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My little man turned three this morning... and telling anyone that will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;listen&lt;/span&gt;!!! it took he several days to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt; out how to hold just three fingers up, without the pinkie sticking up!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;we went out for tea last night and he didn't get to bed until after 10, so the girls woke him to get him to open his presents!! He was a very excited boy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then we headed over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; for swimming and lunch with Mum... little man is asleep at the moment. Resting.. neighbours are shearing, so once he is awake I have to take him over to watch. A perfect day for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rain.... today... on the way back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt;, we drove through the HEAVIEST fall of rain I think I have seen all year. Both Jack and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; Shit... just when we don't need it to rain, it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt;' pisses down. We have hay on the ground that is nearly ready to bale and it is gets too wet, it gets downgraded and not worth as much. But, getting closer to home and it is as dry as chips!!! Fingers and toes crossed for once, we hope that it DOESN'T rain too much. I can still hear thunder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If the weather is good there is a fun run in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow morning and I hope to head over for it. Will post if I do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last night at tea, we had wood fired pizzas with a salad.. a came home and entered it all into Calorie king and in the reports it told me that "an average person could expect to maintain there weight with what I eat and did for the day".. so I thought.. I wonder what it would tell me if I ate crap... so I entered...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Toast (full fat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;marg&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;vegemite&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;McDonalds&lt;/span&gt; Egg &amp;amp; Bacon meal (muffin, hash brown &amp;amp; Coffee)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Hungry Jack's Whopper Meal (burger, fried and DIET coke...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt; two piece feast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-Two large slices of Cheesecake shop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cheesecake&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And the result...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3413 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;caloires&lt;/span&gt; eaten for the day "On a average person these figures would lead to a &lt;strong&gt;gain &lt;/strong&gt;of &lt;strong&gt;6.5kg&lt;/strong&gt; over the next month..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That wouldn't be so bad if I didn't actually once eat all of that IN ONE DAY!!!! I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ballarat&lt;/span&gt; with a friend for a day shopping (several years ago.. just prior to starting WW) and that is what we ate! I can't remember the snacks, but I have a feeling a couple of packets of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Starburst&lt;/span&gt; lollies where also consumed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;yucko&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"If not dieting, than what" has me thinking a lot.. about guilt associated with food... will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;talk&lt;/span&gt; more once I have finished the book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I shouldn't have said too much about the rain.. just started again now.. just not as heavy! At least I will have more rain water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-2030375957634021149?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2030375957634021149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=2030375957634021149&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2030375957634021149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2030375957634021149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-hughie.html' title='Happy Birthday Hughie....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2229/1836004107_f75e3bce4c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1518213149061410306</id><published>2007-11-01T07:42:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T08:08:37.980+11:00</updated><title type='text'>HRM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It arrived!!!!! I dragged jack through the streets of Melbourne on our lightening visit over the weekend looking for &lt;a href="http://www.sportstek.net/prices/proddetail.php?prod=XRW"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;... couldn't find one. Got home and googled it Monday morning and brought it online and it was here yesterday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The reason I wanted this one??? It doesn't need a chest strap... and being to obsessive person that I am, I wouldn't want to take if off. I can remember going to a wedding once and strapping my pedometer into my handbag... just to count the steps I took there..** I KNOW.. I just said that I am obsessive** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But, I couldn't go to gym yesterday!! The two little ones go to occasional care here on a Wednesday morning. I pulled up out the front and one of the girls that looks after the kids was out the front, letting us know that the session was cancelled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fair enough... sure... I have been going there for nearly five years and this is the first time this has happened... how can I go to gym with the kids... can't... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was a little pissed, then the centre manager came out to let me know that one of the carers collapsed  while setting up.... she is ok... but I bundled my tribe back up and went home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, i couldn't give my HRM a workout there and then. I put the kids down for a nap in the arvo and couldn't wait any longer.. put them on their bikes and I ran while they rode. I should take a picture of this one day.. fuck it looks funny! Little Hughie plays games with me and pretends that be can't ride any further, so I jog back to him and as soon as I get close he gives me the biggest smile and takes off! And Laura.. middle child, she loves wearing skirts.. and long ones most of the time.. or princess dresses. My mum taught her to tuck her skirt of dress into her undies so it doesn't get caught in the wheels or chain.... great look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So managed to get in my training zone!! cool and very happy with it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The book.. "If not dieting, then what?" also arrived (finally) and have read a few chapters of it. The fitnation course refers to it, as well as several bloggers, so thought it might be worth the read. Will post about it soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And my other exciting discovery.. &lt;a href="http://www.calorieking.com.au/"&gt;Calorie king&lt;/a&gt;... Thanks to CKK... it is so cool! I have downloaded the Australian version of the program (after initially downloading the US version) and it so cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;**just re-read my post and I post about CK and If not dieting, then what? in the same post... ha ha ha**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tried to bale hay yesterday but the moisture is still up at 18%, so it will be another few days before they will try again and harvest is going to be going in about a week as well! Busy times, but I guess it will be over quickly again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My baby turns three on Saturday... little Hughie... so a party at playgroup and after swimming on Saturday, McDonald's for lunch and mum is making him another cake! Little monster...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Back soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1518213149061410306?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1518213149061410306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1518213149061410306&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1518213149061410306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1518213149061410306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/11/hrm.html' title='HRM...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-2638150975555871846</id><published>2007-10-25T08:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T08:42:44.217+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Fab.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9g5Hb704bZg/Rx_Ddo5ascI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kA2t7tuWLAI/s1600-h/FABaward.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125029814932779458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9g5Hb704bZg/Rx_Ddo5ascI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kA2t7tuWLAI/s200/FABaward.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Bri (private) for my award!!!! She has given me my first award as a blogger!!! The deal is that I now pass the award on to five other totally Fabulous bloggers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so hard... but the one blogger that I get excited each time I see that she has posted is &lt;a href="http://sassymchassy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Beck&lt;/a&gt;! I think at times that woman has been to the moon and back in her short lifetime, but she is an amazing woman and a terrific mother!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we have the fit and fabulous &lt;a href="http://liahalsall.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lia&lt;/a&gt;!!! CHECK OUT THIS BLOG!!!! Her determination and organisial skill are truly fab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our running bunny &lt;a href="http://idiet.wordpress.com/"&gt;Kathryn&lt;/a&gt;.. man .. this woman can write! Not often i read one of her posts and not get a laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God this is hard to only pick five... I love reading about all of you guys... but moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have to mention &lt;a href="http://kateypie.typepad.com/"&gt;Kate&lt;/a&gt; (Private).. see was one of the first blogs that I started to read. A beautiful person and mother... truly a Fab blogger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally.. &lt;a href="http://kerrymather.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kerry&lt;/a&gt;... she is also a country gal, stricken by the drought! Quite often I can read her posts and totally understand the stresses of her life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. if CKK still blogged she would be up there!!! and there are so many more... but these are my five!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Girls, if you haven't already done this, award five blogging awards yourself with a link to the blogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, i think that I am finally getting over this frickin' cold! totally sucks blowing your nose for a fortnight.. but i think that it is slowing down. I haven't missed any training sessions, but man.. yesterday it was so hard. I laid down on a mat for 'mummy tummy time' and put my towel over my head and just laid quietly for 10 minutes.. with my eyes closed!!!! I had only had about 5 hours sleep and just needed a little me time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night prior I went to horsham for a fundraiser for breast cancer and saw "No reservation" with Catherine Zeta-Jones in it.. not a bad chick flick at all... tonight I have a dinner for jack's work and tomorrow night we are going to a production in Horsham of "Bye Bye Birdie". So, another two late nights and then first thing Saturday morning we are heading to Melbourne for my sister-in-laws 40th birthday party. Jack might be making hay over the weekend, so it may be just me and the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ball has started to roll with kinder enrolements for next year, with my little Laura. It looks like she will have 16 hours a week of kinder next year. Due to the low numbers of kids, they might going to offer 'user pay' session for an extra day a week. This will bring her kinder fee up over $900 a year.. taking me a little bit to get my head around that. If you have a health care card, the government gives the kinder a grant of over $700 to cover the fees.. huge difference!!! anyway... moving on.. nothing I can do about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scales... finally seeing some movement of my holiday binge fat moving on! Back to almost normal weight again ! I am also being addicted to facebook again.. just worked out how to search for people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. this isn't getting the housework done and I need to finish off an assignment today sometime, so must be off like a Jewish foreskin... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-2638150975555871846?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2638150975555871846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=2638150975555871846&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2638150975555871846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2638150975555871846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/totally-fab.html' title='Totally Fab.....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9g5Hb704bZg/Rx_Ddo5ascI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kA2t7tuWLAI/s72-c/FABaward.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4239958798736752274</id><published>2007-10-21T07:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T08:01:47.138+10:00</updated><title type='text'>These are a few of my favorite things....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do others here read "Slimming &amp;amp; health"... and flick to the back page where they look into the shopping basket of some 'famous' person... well I am not famous, but here are some of my favorite shopping items...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bakers Delight Cape seed Bread&lt;/strong&gt; - my god girls, if you haven't been converted, do yourself a favour and try this bread... very nutty and a low GI! Nothing else compares when it comes to bread!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fantastic chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;favoured&lt;/span&gt; Rice crackers&lt;/strong&gt; - I know they are boring, but all the same a real staple for me! Sometimes I put a little of that extra light &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;philly&lt;/span&gt; cheese with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gherkin&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yummo&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PUMPKIN&lt;/strong&gt; - LOVE IT!!! Would eat an entire pumpkin a week  - roasted with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chili&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;penne&lt;/span&gt; pasta is my favorite at the moment... but I use it all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walnuts&lt;/strong&gt; - I only started eating these recently! I don't eat fish.. (HATE IT!) so these little babies have a heap of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Omega&lt;/span&gt; - 3 - just what my brain needs. I usually have a small handful with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;muesli&lt;/span&gt; in the morning (no milk on my cereal.. don't really like plain old milk either..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Earth Cleaning Products&lt;/strong&gt; - No.. I am not a tree -hugging &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hippy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;greenie&lt;/span&gt; (nothing wrong with being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Greenie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;..) but we pump all of our household waste water (not the toilet) back onto our garden.. these products are friendly to my lawn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fresh Pineapple&lt;/strong&gt; - I am not sure if it is a load of shit, but I only buy pineapples that I can pull the leaves from the top with ease??? Any one confirm this ripeness test?? But love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WW Sour cream&lt;/strong&gt; - Always have it in the fridge! I use a mix of half this and half fat free mayo for a dressing for potato salad (just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;potato&lt;/span&gt; and spring onions &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; dressing) and I also make a pizza where you put pizza sauce, a layer of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;thinly&lt;/span&gt; sliced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;potato&lt;/span&gt;, ham, onion and cheese - cook then put sour cream and sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt; sauce on the pizza once cooked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fabric Softener&lt;/strong&gt; - I have a front loading washing machine - if I don't use fabric softener, my clothes are as hard as cardboard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Avocado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - On a premium fat free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;crackers&lt;/span&gt; with cracked pepper... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;yummo&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REV Milk&lt;/strong&gt; -  We only drink REV! If we go somewhere for a coffee and they use other milk.. we can tell! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coffee &lt;/strong&gt;- We drink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Moccona&lt;/span&gt; or sometimes I get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;necafe&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Nuvo&lt;/span&gt;" (half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;caf&lt;/span&gt;) coffee.. if you are going to drink it.. it might as well be worth drinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coke Zero &lt;/strong&gt;- this is more for Jack, then me! But we go through A LOT of coke zero! the kids have some over the weekend, but most of the time it is Jack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, girls.. I am looking for new items to include in my shopping trolley... Share with me some of your favorite things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4239958798736752274?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4239958798736752274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4239958798736752274&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4239958798736752274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4239958798736752274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='These are a few of my favorite things....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4004311776774770508</id><published>2007-10-19T15:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T15:22:27.269+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf anyone!!</title><content type='html'>I have just returned from cooking a BBQ at a "golf day' for some of Jack's clients. I smell like burnt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sausages&lt;/span&gt; and my skin is sticky from the fat that was splattering on me while I cooked a huge amount of cow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;this is&lt;/span&gt; just a country thing, but a 'golf day' is you invite all of your good clients to a 'free' golf day where they play golf (like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;derrr&lt;/span&gt;), eat and drink - all paid for my a company (in this case my who my Husband works for...) They have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;eskys&lt;/span&gt; with beer at each tee off... I really don't think that golf is the main reason for the day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually they come home in a bad state, as too many ales have been drunk, but a great day all the same! the Local golf club must love these days!! They will have to keep the bar well stocked! But... can anyone tell me why people tend to eat and drink more if it is free??? You wouldn't be any more hungry or thirsty, just because it is free??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two little kids and i did I lap of the creek (bed... no water in it..) this morning instead of playgroup. They are all resting now, but swimming in the morning, I am working in the afternoon taking photos for the paper and I think that is about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend we are heading to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/span&gt; for my sister-in-laws 40&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! It was going to be in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bendigo&lt;/span&gt;, but last minute change of plans, it was changed to Melbourne (where they live) But i will get to see my little nephew again!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Okey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dokey&lt;/span&gt;.. better go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choices: I had a steak &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sanda&lt;/span&gt; for lunch.. left the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sausages&lt;/span&gt; and hamburgers for the 'golfers'&lt;br /&gt;ciao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4004311776774770508?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4004311776774770508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4004311776774770508&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4004311776774770508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4004311776774770508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/golf-anyone.html' title='Golf anyone!!'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4831481494976032768</id><published>2007-10-18T15:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T15:59:25.889+10:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling better.... much better...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the guys that we went away with sent over a CD with some photos on it from our Morgan holiday.. here are some!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2261/1610755222_c09022afd6_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2261/1610755222_c09022afd6_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the group!!! Ben and his son had gone home by this stage... but almost all of us! This was taken at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Monash&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Adventure&lt;/span&gt; park..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2150/1610691254_cd15085f4f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2150/1610691254_cd15085f4f_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Laura.. isn't she beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2317/1609747337_d31365e92d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2317/1609747337_d31365e92d_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hugh &amp;amp; Sam... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;observing&lt;/span&gt; the skiing operations! You should have heard the encouragement that they where yelling out.. so funny!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2098/1610642458_451a739d7d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2098/1610642458_451a739d7d_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Hughie... "talk to my agent"..is what his t shirt says... and yes.. he has had a trim since this photo was taken!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My post was just gobbled up, post! Hope I can remember what I had written!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling better, just a runny nose and cough left! I think i am lucky just to have had a cold, another round of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gastro&lt;/span&gt; is going around again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am very happy with my food choices and exercise this week, so far. I have clocked up over 15,000 steps each day, apart from Tuesday (the day i went back to bed..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in love with oranges at the moment... I have always liked them, but I think I always thought that they where messy to eat!! But, I have been cutting them up in a bowl and eating them like a lady with a fork.. and I am in love with them again! I am 'almost' eating all of my food groups each day, but I seem to struggle with dairy! I am not a great fan of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yogurt&lt;/span&gt; and I don't each cheese each day.. something that I will work on! Drinking at least 2 litres of water a day as well... nice when things become easy and not a struggle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also looks like we are going to be getting a Dam fill... Our domestic water is supplied by a channel filled dam, but since the stores have been so low, it looked like we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt; going to get a dam fill again. We didn't get one last year and we had to tanker in water for the house and stock! Will believe it when the channel has water in it, but it should be on it's way. It will be the last time that the channel system will run! The famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pipeline&lt;/span&gt; should be operational by next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, I better go and get tea organised. Chat soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4831481494976032768?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4831481494976032768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4831481494976032768&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4831481494976032768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4831481494976032768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/feeling-better-much-better.html' title='feeling better.... much better...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2261/1610755222_c09022afd6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-5225512202223527680</id><published>2007-10-16T11:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T11:14:14.632+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks girls....</title><content type='html'>Thank you all for your comments!!!! I was totlaly shocked by the comment made to me!!! Not quite over it yet, but sure I will soon forget!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a couple of really great days of exercise... a little sore even today after gym yesterday, but today I have hit the wall with a head cold! I really just want crawl back into bed and sleep, but three little people think otherwise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post more soon... bout to go backto bed... just for a few minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again ladies...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-5225512202223527680?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5225512202223527680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=5225512202223527680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5225512202223527680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5225512202223527680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/thanks-girls.html' title='Thanks girls....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7749747689357163503</id><published>2007-10-15T08:13:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T08:14:06.198+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you expecting????</title><content type='html'>What the fuck???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one of the parties I went to yesterday, a 'friend' asked if I was expecting another child!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get fucked!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7749747689357163503?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7749747689357163503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7749747689357163503&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7749747689357163503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7749747689357163503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/are-you-expecting.html' title='Are you expecting????'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-5970943452290075676</id><published>2007-10-13T16:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T17:00:35.934+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you are looking to be inspired.. I think it best that you quietly move on and come back tomorrow!! A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sook&lt;/span&gt; about to happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am having a fat day!!! I don't often have them, but today I FEEL FAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i started with hardly any sleep due to a cold that has appeared from no where.. sore throat, running nose and could sleep.. tossed and turned most of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I still got up and went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; for the kids swimming. But Before swimming, I thought I better pop into WW for a monthly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;weighin&lt;/span&gt; (i am 2 months off WW Lifetime GOLD membership) and i have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt;' put on 1.7kg in a month!!!! (i know that I have been on holidays.. but come on!!!!! I have been a saint since I got home!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I haven't been this heavy in 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; years!!!!!!! Pissed with myself.. very pissed~! But I ate the food so I am going to have to work it off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I went swimming... I am still self-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;conscious&lt;/span&gt; in swimming gear.. just not the day for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway... whinge over and nothing to do but move my arse again to lose it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have to follow Emilie to two birthday parties tomorrow, so in the morning the first one is at Brim, so I will walk for 90 minutes while the party is on and a quick costume change at a friends in town so she is right to go to the zombie party in the afternoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feeding 13 for tea tonight.. must move on and get washing off line before they arrive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-5970943452290075676?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5970943452290075676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=5970943452290075676&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5970943452290075676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5970943452290075676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/fat-days.html' title='Fat days...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1557393828296805411</id><published>2007-10-11T16:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T16:13:58.390+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I survived....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the Warracknabeal Local show.. but only!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I really believe that you can't beat a good old country show! The ladies that bake for a week, grow flowers, vegetables and knit, just for the glory of winning at the show. Sheaf tossing, shearing.. all good old country stuff! All of the poultry lined up, and ribbons hanging from cages. The work that the school kids do, just for the show as well!!! they must do it for the glory, because the $2.00 prize money isn't enough to suck me in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And the carnies... they are special... really special...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kids had fun, but Hugh had enough and cried all of the way to the car.. asleep even before we left the carpark!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The funniest thing I saw all day was the "Little Miss and Master tiny Tot" - the stage mothers where priceless!!!!!!! Totally!! And the mutterings from the crowd! "She had a nicer dress on in Murtoa..." "She cried her lungs out last year.." and the mothers trying to get the kids to do bows from the sidelines... I hereby announce that my children will NEVER step foot on that stage!!! couldn't do it to them! And we all know that they would win.. and that wouldn't be fair to the other kids :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Choices:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I had morning tea (fruit) at home before we went and then I just ate a steak sandwich there.... no dagwood dog for me!!! No Donuts, no fairy floss... just one steak sandwich and a coffee... I also did 20 minutes quick exercise before I left.. just cos I had the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1557393828296805411?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1557393828296805411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1557393828296805411&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1557393828296805411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1557393828296805411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-survived.html' title='I survived....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-5693155689887640151</id><published>2007-10-10T19:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:58:44.244+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, he is cute.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But really.. it is just as well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My son has just broken a window in the lounge room. He isn't quite three yet!! He threw a book and cracked it! He just looked at me a smiled! Thinking, that will melt mum's heart.. didn't work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is after, only this morning, we brought new plants for the vegie patch at kindergarden to replace the ones that he destroyed before term break..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and after we had new footings poured (small concrete slabs) for our new shed to be bolted to and out of the 12, 10 now two Hugh sized foot prints in them. I have kept his little socks that he had on at the time (found them outside) they set hard from the concrete.. will present them to him on his 21st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That is the most recent incidents.. so it is just as well as he is cute.. and that we do love the little shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I had a great session at Gym today, but I didn't cool down as I had to wizz home again to get some paperwork for our hay contract, so VERY sore! Getting quicker for longer on treadmill and finding weights that I am lifting easier.. so might be time to step it up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Warracknabeal Show tomorrow.. I usually HATE it because it is a feral day, kids and weather wise, but this year is going to be different. This is the first time that I don't have to drag a pram through sand to get around... and in the past I have been either :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a. - Pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b. Baby in Pram and Pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;c. two babies in twin pram and VERY pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d. Three babies pouring out of twin pram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;c. Two girls running away from mother trying to push pram through sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d. 43 degree temp followed by dust strom..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, this year will be different. Jack is on the spinning wheel for APEX, so it is the one time that Jack can't help. Will report in tomorrow with photos.. but fingers crossed, it will be better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choices:&lt;/strong&gt; I chose to take in an apple for morning tea in town, instead of my usual herb scone. I watched them make these scones last week and I was SHOCKED with the amount of cream that went into them... fine if it is a once in a while.. but I have, at times, had three or so a week!!! They don't offer much else. On Monday I asked them to make a small chicken salad for me. (We only have one cafe in town.. other then two bakeries that aren't that food friendly..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-5693155689887640151?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5693155689887640151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=5693155689887640151&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5693155689887640151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5693155689887640151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/yeah-he-is-cute.html' title='Yeah, he is cute.....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-813916568650918244</id><published>2007-10-09T08:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T10:01:20.951+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching my breath...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To say that we hit the ground running would be a total understatement!!! Once home last week.. only today have we had a chance to catch up a little!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In recap... our holiday was brilliant!!! We went away with a heap of Jack's mates from Ag school, they are home all over SA and it was brilliant! All of the kids met for the first time (from 13 to 6 months old... 13 kids in total!) and we didn't get to bed before 2am for 5 nights in a row! Haven't laughed so hard in a lonnngg time! All being from farming land, they all needed it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Watched the grand final.. well didn't really watch it after half time, one of the worse games I have watched all year. I loved that Geelong won (being a cats supporter) but it could have been a better game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I got a heap of exercise while away. Morgan has lots of hills, so a little challenging at the same time! The first morning I took off on my own and started running down by the river.. but no paths so I ran through the caravan park and up on a dirt track. It was quite early (before 7am) and I had my mp3 player going in my ears. Next thing you know, friggin' 6 track motor bikes come belting past me. Scared the crap out of me, but i was walking on a motorbike track!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kids also had a ball making new friends! We are planning to catch up each year for a little holiday together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now.. my food choices could have been a little better while away and the only day that I did really let go was grand final day, but I still managed to exercise each day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The scales did go up over a kilo, but this morning I am happy to see back to what they where before we left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Some photos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2080/1518899748_3c8d9aefe6_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2080/1518899748_3c8d9aefe6_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  Jack sitting on the edge of the speed boat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2075/1518118853_400e963ec7_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2075/1518118853_400e963ec7_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hugh, pretending to drive the boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2083/1518945484_ea7133c694_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2083/1518945484_ea7133c694_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the girls "dog paddling" in the deep deep water with life jackets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2318/1518956544_fe188958ae_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2318/1518956544_fe188958ae_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hugh and I observing in the boat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2021/1518068311_1a674f6644_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2021/1518068311_1a674f6644_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Laura trying to get warm after a swim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was great for the guys to all get together and talk about the season and just de-stress!!! I really don't think that many people, not living in rural areas fully appreciate the situation that many farmers are in. I won't get on my soap box, but I couldn't believe that they are relenting the water restriction in Adelaide (they can now water for 3 hours on day a weekend) and yet some of the fruit growers in the Riverland have to watch their crops dry because of the water restrictions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When we got home, Jack had a shower and went to work. I loaded the washing machine (that really hasn't stopped since) and our two main water tanks where empty. We are down to our 'reserve tank' of water for the house. Our dam wasn't filled last year and we had to cart tanker loads of water in and it looks like the same situation is going to occur this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jack spent the last three days cutting our wheat crop down for hay. Usually,  wheat is grown for seed and harvested, but with the season turning as pear shape has it has, Jack had to make the call to cut some of our crop down, bale it up for hay. Bless Jack's little heart, he felt sick to the stomach and was shaking when he pulled into the paddock, just couldn't believe that he was cutting down such a great looking crop. Not sure if he had made the right decision, but a couple of laps in he saw more and more white tips.. heads of the wheat plant (where the grain is) had filled 3/4 of the head and the top had died.. so it was the right decision. Jack finished late last night and now we just have to let it cure, then bale and hopefully sell directly out of the paddock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2284/1518132311_33745a264f_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was taken yesterday.. jack cutting his crop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think the reason this season is worse for a different reason than last year is because the season just looked so so promising. We spread urea and entered grain contracts. (Grain contracts is when you forward sell some of your grain from harvest, locking in good prices) But many farmers have had to "wash out" (at a cost)  contracts because they aren't going to be able to supply the grain at harvest, because the season has gone to shit. I could not have imagined the season turning the way it has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway... moving on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Challenge.. I think I will totally forget that week and say that I am in week two still (cheeky i know.. but I make the rules...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So.. since arriving home I have been eating well and exercising as I should. I have gone back to not eating after 7.30 at night. (hard on holidays when we don't have tea till 9pm!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My water has been great.. having no trouble in downing at least 2 litres a day with no challenge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Headed into Gym yesterday and I was very pleased to see that they are going to keep on going until 30th April next year. I am also a little sore from Gym... cracked a new recorded speed for rower... yeah me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway... I have to head into playgroup this morning. We have just had a new kitchen installed. for two years I sought out funding to play for it and it is finally done!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;till later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-813916568650918244?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/813916568650918244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=813916568650918244&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/813916568650918244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/813916568650918244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/catching-my-breath.html' title='Catching my breath...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2080/1518899748_3c8d9aefe6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7503452107196724897</id><published>2007-10-05T08:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T08:44:48.687+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Home again...</title><content type='html'>I am puffed... Didn't get to bed before 2am for 5 nights in a row but we had a ball! I will post some photos soon but we are home... Came home tanned and two suitcases full of washing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back shortly.. I need to catch up on over 200 posts (thanks to google reader..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7503452107196724897?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7503452107196724897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7503452107196724897&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7503452107196724897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7503452107196724897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/10/home-again.html' title='Home again...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-5790442842085790558</id><published>2007-09-26T16:40:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T16:58:03.707+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Flash Back Friday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well.. Wednesday night anyway... I have another post under this.. so scroll down once you have a laugh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1093/1441681608_050f8268af_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1093/1441681608_050f8268af_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My bestest (that is a word!!!)  friend Monica... I have spoken about her before.. but we have been friends since birth!! This was taken at her 21st!! She is nearly 30 as well! She is the total opposite of me.. but it works!!! We have never argued!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1088/1440820179_9b0fdb57c6_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1088/1440820179_9b0fdb57c6_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yes.. this is my Hen's night... I re framed from posting a photo of the stripper, but if demand is there I will post a photo!!! ;-) I am handcuffed to a wheel chair in fuckin' under ware! Beautiful... really beautiful... that is my sister pushing me around! I think the chair came from the hospital?? Not sure (mum is a nurse) My sister looks so young ! Is was just 18!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1217/1441697320_328347bced_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1217/1441697320_328347bced_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; OK.. STOP FUCKING LAUGHING!! I did the mullet and it didn't work!! Ok.. and I guess crimped hair didn't really work either?? And what is with that fuckin' bow! My god.. what was my mother thinking! School photo from about 1986?? 85?? We went to primary school in the bronx (thanks to zoning...) but I guess the upside was we where the best dressed kids in the school and we had both parents still living under the one roof. I remember my sister coming home from school once asking my mum to get a "Step-dad" for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1419/1440843667_f8f74bca49_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1419/1440843667_f8f74bca49_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Taken and Jack's brothers wedding! Jack and I had just gotten engaged at this stage! One of the hottest day I can remember!! Followed very closely by our own wedding.. (those photos aren't far away!!0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1012/1440835501_59da73cb95_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1012/1440835501_59da73cb95_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4wd trip at the south east of South Australia.. my car that I loved! Just realised I have missed an album... the reason we bought the new car.. the photos of my old car on it's roof! I was about 70kg here... I had to sell that car because I couldn't fit three kids across the back seat with the twin pram that I had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1391/1440841381_3950efbb9f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1391/1440841381_3950efbb9f_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Photo of me at Naracoorte about 99?? We won the a grade netball premiership. We weren't that great but we had a great shooter..(OK... fringes don't work either)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1345/1440830971_5099039cea_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1345/1440830971_5099039cea_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; This is Jack's parents house (Bless their hearts.. don't know how they live up there..) that little head bobbing in the water is Jack.. just coming off ski's... (1997??) that is where we are heading tomorrow night (after jack's finishes work).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-5790442842085790558?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5790442842085790558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=5790442842085790558&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5790442842085790558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5790442842085790558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/flash-back-friday_26.html' title='Flash Back Friday...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1093/1441681608_050f8268af_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-2465165396995813741</id><published>2007-09-26T07:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T07:58:03.734+10:00</updated><title type='text'>On fire....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That is how I feel... Example.. not even seven thirty in the morning, but the house is clean, washing line full and things are falling into place for yet another great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A day of organising and baking. We are heading away on holidays tomorrow, so need to pack etc.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We have a hay cutter coming to our block this morning to have a look at our wheat! Sadly, i think it is coming down for hay and not be harvested! Pity.. the crop looks fantastic! But Jack doesn't think the season will be able to finish it off! Hard call to make, but I guess that ball is in jack's court (He is an agronomist) I think the crop will come down while we are away, so we don't have to watch it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So.. a week away... I might be able to post at Paringa when we get back to jack's folks house, but they have dial up and I have no patience...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BUSY.. weekend! The Wimmera Grand final was on here in Warracknabeal on Saturday. jack was on the gate all day for APEX and I took photos all day for the paper! Sunday.. more photos.. vote count and Monday was spent in Horsham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to the new YMCA gym in Horsham and was almost in heaven! Very cool and a heap of fun! Bit sore yesterday, using different machines .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So... today will be spent baking a orange cake, chocolate cake and the WW sticky date pudding (3 pts a serve).. popping them into the freezer to keep them fresh until we arrive in Morgan on Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1431/1437129966_10dfeb5950_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1431/1437129966_10dfeb5950_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hugh.. looks like butter wouldn't melt in his  mouth, but he was just washing his hands because he had ripped out Kindergarten vegie patch... yeah cute... really cute!! He has my grandmother totally bluffed. When she was here last week, he was kissing her and cuddling her, she was lapping up the attention, but the entire time he is doing this, he has one eye on my Mum, looking for a reaction from Mum.. little shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1106/1436258263_ba1956ed15_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1106/1436258263_ba1956ed15_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; My beautiful girls... this is at the football on Saturday. So many people ask me if I have hundreds of photos of my kids and I do.. but I LOVE this one! In both this photos my kids are dressed from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tofi.com.au/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOFI... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(new season stuff in and they sell ESPRIT online now as well...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a great little weight loss victory story to share. Before Christmas I went shopping with a friend for some pants and a top. My dear friend has to most gentle of souls and would do ANYTHING for you! Anyway.. shopping brought size 24 clothes for her. Last week we went shopping and brought her size 12!!!!! She went to a wedding in March after Christmas and she was so shocked with the photos, she did something about it! She was 104.9kg and now weighs 67kg. She hasn't used any program, but watched what she ate and very very determined! She look fantastic!!!! She gets it.. she will never get back to that size! But.. living in a small town she has been getting some nasty comments.. "I heard that your husband was looking to stray.. great that would lost some weight so he won't".."Yeah you where fat before".. "I heard that you weren't eating anymore.. are you sick?" Some might have been said in jest, but all hurt. I have said this before, that people never comment on your weight before you lose the weight.. why do they think it is up for open conversation once you have? A simple "You look fantastic!" is a compliment and acknowledgement of efforts without it also being a slap in the face at the same time! Yesterday, I dropped off a clothing store voucher for her. She will have to replace her entire warerobe. She still has a little more to lose, but she has two pairs of pants and three tops that fit! I am very proud of her!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WEEK ONE REPORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Food: Definitely great and feeling great for it! I ate a lot more wholegrain foods and cutting out those nibbles at the end of the day made me feel very strong! (Strong with willpower that is!) I look more food was eaten and I drank more water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exercise: Great... pushed myself that little harder and feeling the benefits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Choices: I was impressed with my own choices at Football! I ate a steak sandwich for lunch and ate apples for morning and afternoon tea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This week will present some challenges, but none that I can't handle. I will not be able to get to Gym, but will have plenty of opportunity for extra exercise. I also will have to deal with not cooking meals, but that shouldn't be too hard either. My biggest hurdle for the weekend will be GRAND FINAL DAY!!!!  YEEEAHHHH GOOOOO CATS!!!! there will be a lot of chips and beer to be drunk and I do intend on enjoying the day! I have my five year old converted. She was leaning towards collingwood..but has swapped team! My main hurdle with the game on Saturday is spending the weekend with 4 other families.. all from SOUTH AUSTRALIA and my husband is also from SA... so this situation COULD be dangerous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So.. If you don't hear from me for a week, perhaps you might want to send a serach party to Morgan.. I might be hung up by my ankles from a tree, by my geelong scarf!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-2465165396995813741?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2465165396995813741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=2465165396995813741&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2465165396995813741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2465165396995813741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/on-fire.html' title='On fire....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1431/1437129966_10dfeb5950_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-381275013328970165</id><published>2007-09-21T15:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T15:22:53.323+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop, look, listen &amp; think!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My lesson for you all for the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It all started off well... i had to drop into Kinder this morning with the other two kids quickly to drop off some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CD's&lt;/span&gt; for another mother and our kinder teacher... When i arrived the bloke from the "Tingle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Toodle&lt;/span&gt;" (road safety education program with Vic Roads) was there and our director was looking for a 'helper' for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tingle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Toodle&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;sure I say.. no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;probs&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next thing you know I am dressed from head to toe is this huge costume, trying not to laugh (cos Tingle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Toodle&lt;/span&gt; doesn't talk.. just uses hand signs).. sweat was pouring off me after 15 minutes of high-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fiveing&lt;/span&gt;, cuddling and helping them "stop, look, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;listen&lt;/span&gt; and think..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1261/1416205496_d335c48213_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Friggin&lt;/span&gt;' funny! there are photos... will have to get off kinder camera to share! Here is the photo of my grandparents (Dick.. my Dad's dad and Old Nannie my Mum's mum) with Emilie. It was great for Dick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Nanna&lt;/span&gt; to catch up as well. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Nanna&lt;/span&gt; lives in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ballarat&lt;/span&gt; now, dick is still in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hopetoun&lt;/span&gt; (just turned 90).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1138/1416205348_b65c03d2c6_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The girls (my fairies) and me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1046/1416199022_6d8f7bd4a5_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choices&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;food: made a beautiful pot of soup for lunch for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Nanna&lt;/span&gt; and Mum... tea could have quite easily been take-away.. but made &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;pasta&lt;/span&gt; instead!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exercises: No planned exercise. but still a very active day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;choices: I choose to leave the left over cake at Kindergarten yesterday (from afternoon tea) there, so not tempted to eat it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-381275013328970165?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/381275013328970165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=381275013328970165&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/381275013328970165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/381275013328970165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/stop-look-listen-think.html' title='Stop, look, listen &amp; think!!!'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1261/1416205496_d335c48213_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-6335566962702177669</id><published>2007-09-19T17:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T18:06:43.918+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have received this email previously.. but means more at the moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;John is the kind of guy you love to hate. He is always in a good mood and always has something positive to say. When someone would ask him how he was doing, he would reply, "If I were any better, I would be twins!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He was a natural motivator. If an employee was having a bad day, John was there telling the employee how to look on the positive side of the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seeing this style really made me curious, so one day I went up and asked him, "I don't get it! You can't be a positive person all of the time. How do you do it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He replied, "Each morning I wake up and say to myself, you have two choices today. You can choose to be in a good mood or ... You can choose to be in a bad mood. I choose to be in a good mood." each time something bad happens, I can choose to be a victim or...I can choose to learn from it. I choose to learn from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every time someone comes to me complaining, I can choose to accept their complaining or... I can point out the positive side of life. I choose the&gt;positive side of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Yeah, right, it's not that easy," I protested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Yes, it is," he said. "Life is all about choices. When you cut away all the junk, every situation is a choice. You choose how you react to situations. You choose how people affect your mood. You choose to be in a good mood or bad mood. The bottom line: It's your choice how you live your life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I reflected on what he said. Soon hereafter, I left the Tower Industry to start my own business. We lost touch, but I often thought about him when I made a choice about life instead of reacting to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Several years later, I heard that he was involved in a serious accident, falling some 60 feet from a communications tower. After 18 hours of surgery and weeks of intensive care, he was released from the hospital with rods placed in his back. I saw him about six months after the accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I asked him how he was, he replied, "If I were any better, I'd be twins..Wanna see my scars?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I declined to see his wounds, but I did ask him what had gone through his mind as the accident took place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The first thing that went through my mind was the well-being of my soon-to-be born daughter," he replied. "Then, as I lay on the ground, I remembered that I had two choices: I could choose to live or...I could choose to die. I chose to live."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Weren't you scared? Did you lose consciousness?" I asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He continued, "..the paramedics were great. They kept telling me I was going to be fine. But when they wheeled me into the ER and I saw the expressions on the faces of the doctors and nurses, I got really scared. In their eyes, I read 'he's a dead man'. I knew I needed to take action."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"What did you do?" I asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Well, there was a big burly nurse shouting questions at me," said John. She asked if I was allergic to anything 'Yes, I replied.' The doctors and nurses stopped working as they waited for my reply. I took a deep breath and yelled, 'Gravity'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Over their laughter, I told them, 'I am choosing to live. Operate on me as if I am alive, not dead.' "He lived, thanks to the skill of his doctors, but also because of his amazing attitude... I learned from him that every day we have the choice to live fully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Attitude, after all, is everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After all today is the tomorrow you worried about yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Great little feel good email....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yesterday was great! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;FOOD: Great! Doing well... nice clean eating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Exercise: I had a fantastic workout at the gym (little sore today - DOMS) and walked the streets to fill in time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Choices: I did NOT to eat the chocolate that a mother brought to our playgroup meeting last night! Others mindlessly nibbled away at the maltesters and PODS... I just sipped my green tea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Had Grandparents day a kinder today... Will post photos tomorrow. I got a little teary. My grandmother is getting old and walking with a walking stick.. made me sad, but I was so happy she was able to get down to see us again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway... gotta stir tea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-6335566962702177669?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6335566962702177669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=6335566962702177669&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6335566962702177669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6335566962702177669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/choices.html' title='Choices...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3483362832106671118</id><published>2007-09-19T15:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T15:25:48.371+10:00</updated><title type='text'>200th post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WOW!!! that is cool.. dashboard just told me that I clicked up 200 posts!!! Cool.. who said I wouldn't last hey!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Organising our holiday for next week... we are heading to Morgan in SA on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Murray&lt;/span&gt; river for a little holiday with friends of ours from SA... Terrific group of people (five families staying in two houses - 13 kids in total from 13 years to 4 months...) and been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;on the&lt;/span&gt; telephone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;organising&lt;/span&gt; food, keys pick up, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;TV's&lt;/span&gt; for the house to watch the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;AFL&lt;/span&gt; grand final etc.. getting very excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;One friend, N, just lost her mother (like in the last two weeks..) so she is really looking forward to a break. She was saying for surreal the whole situation was after her mother passed. I am sure a few of you could relate to this. But she said she walked out of the hospital and there are still cars driving around, people walking past her... the world continues! She had to get fuel after leaving the hospital, and crying at the petrol station, she just couldn't believe the feeling of 'life going on'... thinking one of the biggest life moments has just happened, in losing her mother, and the world just didn't stop! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was telling her about my old WW leader who lost her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;son last&lt;/span&gt; year (9 years old) and how she went and brought a huge block of chocolate while they removed his organs (for donation).. lining up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;myers&lt;/span&gt; with her huge 'comfort' food... while people just continued to shop around her, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;oblivious&lt;/span&gt; to her personal situation... that her son would be gone by the time she got back to hospital.. surreal.. totally surreal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway... kicking some serious arse at the moment! the only thing that I tasted that was a little naughty was a little bit of the batter from my Orange cake (well.. I should say &lt;a href="http://kateypie.typepad.com/"&gt;Kate's (private)&lt;/a&gt; orange cake...) Pushing myself harder at Gym.. ticking all of my little boxes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Day 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Food: Great (one lick of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Orange&lt;/span&gt; cake batter the only sweet/fatty thing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Exercise: got up at 6.15am and walked without my MP3 player , was flat, in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;fuckin&lt;/span&gt; frost!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Choices: Organised my house so I could study without a nagging thought of the housework!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3483362832106671118?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3483362832106671118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3483362832106671118&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3483362832106671118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3483362832106671118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/200th-post.html' title='200th post!'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-115053774783270751</id><published>2007-09-18T07:49:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T08:15:49.281+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture of health....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that is what my Doctor told me yesterday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That I am a total picture of health... blood sugar perfect, kidney and liver function perfect, hormones levels perfect, blood sugar perfect, iron levels perfect and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cholesterol&lt;/span&gt; was 3.1!!! Also.. I just need to watch my lumpy neck to see if they grow... Dr said that they don't seem like 'bad' lumps, but just need to watch them! I was very excited!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Doctor then went on to ask about what sort of foods I ate and my exercise... "very good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kirsty&lt;/span&gt;.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even my blood is telling me that I am healthy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So.. the weekend was VERY busy... I took photos all day Saturday for the hockey grand finals (both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Warrack&lt;/span&gt; men &amp;amp; women won &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;) and my in-laws where here on Saturday night. Went out for tea both Friday and Saturday nights and Sunday was spent trying to get some washing done, but it was wet (I am not complaining in the least). Yesterday, i left home at 8.20am and got home at 5.20pm! Busy day in town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;modules&lt;/span&gt; that I am doing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Fitnation&lt;/span&gt;, has me so inspired, pumped or as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://madamhamilton.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hayley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (private) says I.AM.IN.THE.ZONE!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, when your head is in the right space, it just seems easier. I was a little stressed about my little lumps and once I knew that it was all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.. head jumped back into five gear and the viewfinder became clearer again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So... I have started the 12 week challenge. Took my measurements and photos last night and set some goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My goals are to have improved fitness levels (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;measurable&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tighter and firmer body and lose the extra 2kg that I have been carrying over winter (another 1 or 2 would also be nice:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How will I do this?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will NOT eat after 7.30pm at night.(that is my danger time.. tired and tend to eat while not hungry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drink 1.5 litres of water a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Make healthy food choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Weight bearing exercise twice a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Cardio&lt;/span&gt; 3 times a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have made these rules not negotiable! I can bend them, I can't twist them to make them work for me.. they are my rules.. really.. rules for my life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I will have some reader tut tut me for starting a challenge (because they don't believe in them etc...) but I know that my body could be firmer and tighter.. and I am going to do it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Started 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; September and ends on the 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; December - I will measure each month and weight each week. Took photos at the start and will again take them at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At the end of each post, i will (for my own use) journal the previous day (s) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;activities&lt;/span&gt;, food, choices etc.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Day one.. (84 days...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Food - Spot on.. even ate my fruit for the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Water - Yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Activity - Gym (both weights and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Cardio&lt;/span&gt;) 1 hour kids sport in the afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Choices - I choose to have chicken and sweetcorn soup for lunch... delicious and wholesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-115053774783270751?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/115053774783270751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=115053774783270751&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/115053774783270751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/115053774783270751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/picture-of-health.html' title='Picture of health....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-2177744149345722639</id><published>2007-09-14T15:25:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T15:50:33.626+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Flash back Friday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;I should be cleaning my house for our weekend of vistors.. but it is flash back friday! These photo where taken from Dec 1996 to August 1997!! Jack and I moved to the Riverland in South Australia - and the day Princess Diana died I was on a paddle steamer "Industry" have a cruise up the murray before I started work the next day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lived in jack's parents house the brought to retire into at Paringa... right on the murray! they moved in just before Jack moved down south to Naracoorte and I stayed on with them for another 6 months until my transfer came through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1336/1376728911_13af07cad8_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1336/1376728911_13af07cad8_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt; I am sitting in Jack 'tree house' from when he was a kid. Jack grew up at Bray - about 10 minutes out of Robe in SA... (Jan 97)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1437/1377642342_67bec2bd07_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1437/1377642342_67bec2bd07_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Feb 97 - on our wya to one of Jack's friends wedding at Murtoa.. check out the ute! It was hot!! Jack loved it! The dress that I am wearing, Jack brought for me.. still have it  AND it is too big!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1166/1377652124_427ffe51f7_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1166/1377652124_427ffe51f7_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt; April 96 - Theresa's (Jack's little sisters) 21st - 70's theme.. jack was going for the 70's porn star look! I wrote a car off about 2 weeks prior to this... very sore hips !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1165/1377647818_643cf021b4_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1165/1377647818_643cf021b4_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt; Sep 96 - First time I met Jack's best mates.. at another wedding... I think I got a good report (but that wouldn't be hard... they are nice blokes and his old girlfriend is a bitch!) got sooo pissed that night! We are all going away together at the end of the month! Thousands of km's between everyone.. but they are truely great mates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1197/1376758295_62edd9df8c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1197/1376758295_62edd9df8c_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt; See.. Jack still married me before I learnt to cook.. that is the bread in front of jack.. bless his heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-2177744149345722639?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2177744149345722639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=2177744149345722639&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2177744149345722639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2177744149345722639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/flash-back-friday_14.html' title='Flash back Friday..'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1336/1376728911_13af07cad8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1385133464089028364</id><published>2007-09-13T07:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T08:13:27.793+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain... where are you?????????????????????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is so overcast and grey outside... praying the rain does follow. I haven't said much, but the season for farmers will again soon turn pear shape if we don't get some rain soon! Looks promising today, but we have had so many days like this and the rain just doesn't fall!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a day of tests yesterday.. I had to fast overnight till 9.30 for blood test (iron, thyroid levels, HDL, LDL, Blood sugar, Kidney function, ,liver function) THEN i only had 30 minutes to eat before another 6 hour fast for an ultra sound in the afternoon. (Abdomen, pelvic and neck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All that because I have lumps in my lymph glands in my neck!! My mothers family has a history of polycyclic disease, so I think my Dr was being very through. (my grandfather had a kidney transplant in the early 80's due to polycyclic disease)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But.. i felt REAL hunger yesterday!!! I have never skipped breakfast.. just don't function well without it! Or maybe it was the coffee that I was missing! I have swapped to drinking the new Necafe NUVO coffee, which is half caf.. taste the same as the other coffee we drink, but I really missed it yesterday! Once I had the blood tests, i went to our little cafe and had poached eggs on toast and before gym I ate a hand full of nuts. That was 10.30... I hunger pains really kicked in at about 4pm.. ultrasound was booked in for 4.30, but didn't get out till 5.30pm!! I was starving. Picked up the kids from a friends and grabbed a sandwich from her kitchen to stop me from pulling into the roadhouse for 3 fried dim sins (and yes.. i was so hungry I would so have eaten roadhouse food.. i was THAT hungry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a real five meals a day person (two of those meals are snacks...) I have started the day today with baked beans on cape seed toast to get back into my routine again..and already a couple of glasses of water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to the gym yesterday, explained my injury (I got a piece of glass wedged into my heel while cleaning on Sunday... see cleaning IS bad for your health) and my PT changed my program a little for me so I could work out! Still a little sore, but on the mend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;House is ready for in-laws visit!!! i even de-webed the outside of the house! Toady will be washing and then I have another assessment to type up for fitnation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We have a combined Apex dinner tomorrow night and little Laura is having a sleep over at her friends Sophie's house, so my mother is coming down to babysit the other two for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1385133464089028364?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1385133464089028364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1385133464089028364&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1385133464089028364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1385133464089028364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/rain-where-are-you.html' title='Rain... where are you?????????????????????????'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7903431209611467430</id><published>2007-09-11T16:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T16:58:17.409+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you think I should let &lt;a href="http://www.ezibuy.com.au/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;EZIBUY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;know that I no longer need the &lt;a href="http://www.ezibuy.com.au/Womens/Sara_(Plus_Sizes).html"&gt;SARA&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;catalogue&lt;/span&gt; sent to me anymore???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Cos I will NEVER get back to that size again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7903431209611467430?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7903431209611467430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7903431209611467430&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7903431209611467430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7903431209611467430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/sara.html' title='Sara????'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-5758680429037338419</id><published>2007-09-11T13:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T15:16:59.550+10:00</updated><title type='text'>93kg?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When I was fat, i avoided the scales.. a case of burying my head in the sand and if I don't know, i don't have to address the situation... great plan! If anyone asked my my weight (close friends and family..) I would state... "About 74kg..." that seemed like a nice weight for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway... I had a Dr's appointment yesterday and our family Dr ( a lovely man) took my arm when i walked in and plonked me directly on the scales in his office. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kirsty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. you are fading away.. hop on here for me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then he starts clicking away on his computer and tells me that in Feb 05, he last weighed me I was 93 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' kilos... That was just prior to me having my tubes done. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Farrkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I can remember weighing in at 86kg at some stage.. but man... that is only 7kg away from 100kg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have to go back tomorrow for blood tests.. I am having my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cholesterol &lt;/span&gt;tested as well.. little excited about that. I am expecting it to be a little high, as it is in all of my family, but it will give me a great bench mark for future years... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Will keep you posted on my results!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am working on my "lifestyle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;philology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" at the moment.. almost a novel, but there have been some great posts out there with different opinions, so I am finding it very rewarding for my own mind, documenting what I believe in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For the first time in a LONG time my house is clean from top to bottom... bring on the in-laws!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i couldn't go to gym yesterday... pissed about it as well.. but on Sunday i was cleaning and broke a photo frame and got a little slither of glass suck in my heal.. fuck it hurt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;still can't&lt;/span&gt; put weight on it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hoping&lt;/span&gt; I can get there tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;till later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-5758680429037338419?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5758680429037338419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=5758680429037338419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5758680429037338419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5758680429037338419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/93kg.html' title='93kg?????'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1720610700625073561</id><published>2007-09-09T12:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T12:09:05.229+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleanup...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing else would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;encourage&lt;/span&gt; a HUGE spring clean other then a visit from the in-laws!! Jack's dad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;visits&lt;/span&gt; quite often (he has a plane and flies down maybe four times a year...) but Mother-in-law only gets here a maybe twice a year... so spring cleaning has started! I have till next Friday to get the house &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spick&lt;/span&gt; and span!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Weighed in at WW yesterday morning and I lost half a kilo from last weigh in.. so :)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Choices...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I chose NOT to eat any of the kids fries at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt; yesterday (that required REAL willpower)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I chose not to drink last night when everyone else was (that took no willpower at all..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I chose not to eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Boston&lt;/span&gt; bun when everyone else was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I chose to take fruit with me while taking photos yesterday, just so I wasn't starving when I got home and demolished the fridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I chose to again aqua jog while the kids where having their swimming lesson. So what if my hair got wet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1720610700625073561?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1720610700625073561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1720610700625073561&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1720610700625073561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1720610700625073561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/cleanup.html' title='Cleanup...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3188114220074940833</id><published>2007-09-07T16:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T16:25:33.517+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Flash back Friday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks beck for the idea...!!! Here is my little flash back to 1993-1995!! I am a great photo taker.. there isn't much in my life that has been missed by a photo! But... when you take the photos, you are hardly in any of them!!! So it was a little hard to find many photos of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1158/1340448304_7bb5325a83_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Mar 1993 - year 11 at School! can you see what I am holding in my hand??? A case.. a trumpet case... (and no.. I never went to band camp!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1126/1340469750_4993031ba7_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1126/1340469750_4993031ba7_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the Deck - again 1993.. I was only having the discussion about where you sat at school with a friend that went to school in Melbourne. At our school, the Deck was as good as you could get in somewhere to sit. Usually the year twelve kids sat there and no one even tried to sit on someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Else's&lt;/span&gt; 'spot'... unwritten rules of high school. My friend said the same happened at her school. The year 12's must have been away the day this photo was taken as we wouldn't day sit there if they where around! (I am guessing that I was about 70 KG in this photo.. i still have my uniform and it is too big!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1188/1339578649_1b044d3dc0_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1188/1339578649_1b044d3dc0_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; My friend S and I BEFORE we got our first Tattoo's.. just 18. Don't ya love those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fuckin&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tencel&lt;/span&gt; jeans (can you remember them...) and those ray bans... I thought I was cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1333/1340473334_7930589e62_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1333/1340473334_7930589e62_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; My sister Sally and I at an air show, Sally is 4 years younger then me... she was always the thin one! Now.. we are about the same! (she just has bigger boobs!) nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;frogskin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OAKLEY's&lt;/span&gt; Sal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1155/1340457452_62a59aab8d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1155/1340457452_62a59aab8d_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; About the one and only time I have worked in a shearing shed.. other then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;smoko&lt;/span&gt; and lunch that is! Fuck knows where in hell I got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;flannie&lt;/span&gt; from???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So there is a little inside into my past years.. more next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3188114220074940833?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3188114220074940833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3188114220074940833&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3188114220074940833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3188114220074940833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/flash-back-friday.html' title='Flash back Friday....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1158/1340448304_7bb5325a83_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-6659149988908616696</id><published>2007-09-07T08:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T13:45:36.538+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cellulite.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Ok... picture this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yummy Mummy decides to FINALLY cleanout her bathroom cupboards.. apart from the 198 hairties and about 1000 bobby pins, she locates a tube of 'magic cream' she forgot she brought several years earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You see... a few months after darling little son was born, YM was finding is hard to squeeze into her size 16 jeans. , as her legs where getting a little large. Yummy Mummies legs where getting very dimpled, due to excess fat, cellulite (Otherwise known as Orange peel syndrome, cottage cheese skin, the mattress phenomenon, and hail damage) YM honestly believed that it was just a layer of "baby fat' from being pregnant that needed to go, just to make her jeans fit better... (YM was in denial at this stage about her weight!!! - she didn't think that she was fat.. just breastfeeding.. umm three kids in 2 and a half years... umm.. big boned.. denial.. total denial..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On a shopping trip to Horsham one day, YM found the answer she was looking for! A body sculpting cream.. that would help remove cellulite! Perfect! Yummy Mummy thought that would solve all of her problems and her jeans would fit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;YM lavished her legs, arms and belly with the wonder cream.. everyday for a week... They jeans still rolled off her belly and her tops still burst at the front! YM threw the cream in the back of the cupboard... "bloody waste of money...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now... two years later Yummy Mummy 'discovers' the open tube in the bathroom cupboard... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She laughs... at what SHE thought the cream would do for her bumpy, cellulite covered thighs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then she thinks to herself... cellulite.. where in the fuck has it gone?? She strips her jeans off and starts to examine her once pitted thighs for cellulite!! In the end, she starts to pinch the skin together... hellloo there old friend.. you are there, just hiding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Some of you must be thinking that Yummy Mummy has FINALLY lost her mind. Why in fucks sake would she think that a cream would help her jeans fit better??? She is a real natural blonde?? Cos' two years ago she didn't have a clue! But... she is sure others have tried some of these quick fixes without knowledge that it is actual FAT that needs to be lost to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As the tube of wonder cream has hit the garbage, YM again ponders the journey she has travelled since then... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-6659149988908616696?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6659149988908616696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=6659149988908616696&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6659149988908616696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6659149988908616696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/cellulite.html' title='Cellulite.....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3866395627217218124</id><published>2007-09-03T22:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T23:21:03.419+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Random things.... about me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have an amazing memory of the 'little' things from my life. Example.. i can remember being sent into the bank to make loan repayments for my parents house with a pay in book.. I can even remember how much it was a month ($56..) I would have been 9 when they had totally owned the house... I remember many many little things.. like what I was wearing on my 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My parents split up when I was just pregnant with Emilie... totally shocked for a day, then realised it should have happened many years prior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My parents are now both happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have had a friend since I was a baby.. she was born 11 months after me and she lived 5 houses from mine. We have never argued and still to this day i believe I could tell her anything and she would still be a friend forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I used to eye off Jack when he was going out with someone else. He would buy his lunch from an cafe across the road from my office.. I would just happen to time my lunch at the same time... I used to eye off his HUGE Biceps!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;About 5 people last weekend at Jack's school reunion asked jack if he worked out!!! (he doesn't.. just has a great build naturally..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I lived with my in-laws for 6 months before we got married. Jack was transferred to the south east of SA and it took me 6 months to get a transfer with my work... I loved living with them and cried when I had to leave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think that I am very close to my siblings. We speak each week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I used to live with a lovely lady when i first started working and another friend would stay there on Saturday night so we could go to the pubs. We would often get home at 4 - 5 am, then her parents would collect her at 8.30am to take her to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AOG&lt;/span&gt; church..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We moved in together not long after that and she left the church...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I still have one grandparent from each side of my family alive.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Some of my best childhood memories are with my grandparents on holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My family where big on holidays when we where kids... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I always wanted to be a nurse but I feel ill at the sight of blood.. still do. I had to re-think my career path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I don't think i could go back to my old profession now. I used to evicted families from houses.. once I put a family with 4 kids on the street. Sure.. they didn't pay their rent and had repeated chances. Heart strings get tighter once you have kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I once uncovered a huge crop of drugs in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;riverland&lt;/span&gt;. The tenants had a huge water consumption on a out of town property. I went out to look for a water leak and found a huge dope crop. Made front page of the paper. scared the crap out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I evicted them as well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I once rolled my car... five times with no seat belt on... only scar is on my shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was in be childhood bested friends wedding 8 days after the crash. Her mother had to alter my dress to cover the big scabs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I named my sister... she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-named for 2 days after she was born. On the family farm we had a cow called Sally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sally doesn't like her name....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My brother and sister think that I have only been funny twice in my life, but I try all the time. One time when they through that I was funny was on my birthday one year I rang everyone at 6.30 in the morning, asking why they hadn't rang for my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I can't tell you the other one.... very naughty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But I try... example. My sister is VERY protective of her good recipes. Over the top protective. I once rang the aunt of her ex-boyfriend to her a great salad recipe and i also spent over two hours going through her cook books for her lemon tart recipe. She cut up bad when she found out that I sourced them out. Emilie's kindergarten is producing a recipe book this year as a fundraiser and I have put in "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;emilie's&lt;/span&gt; aunt Sally's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Spiniach&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pinenut&lt;/span&gt; and noodle salad" and Emilie's Aunt Sally's lemon tart".. she doesn't know, but she will LOVE her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; present from Emilie.. her recipes published!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I only learnt to cook in the last two years.. now I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My aunt once told me I had "Thunder thighs".. i was about 10... I thought it was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;compliment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love giving birth... If i could tag team and pregnant lady at first contraction, deliver the baby for them I would.. love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have written off two cars.. both Bubble back lasers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I kept all of my baby teeth.. I was saving them to cash in all at once..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then I discovered the tooth fairy isn't real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I still have them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I better go to bed... another big day tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3866395627217218124?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3866395627217218124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3866395627217218124&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3866395627217218124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3866395627217218124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/09/random-things-about-me.html' title='Random things.... about me...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-9182514600049389758</id><published>2007-08-31T16:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T16:58:51.851+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Good god.. a week without a post.. sorry.. but it has been busy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The weekend away with Jack was brilliant! The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ute&lt;/span&gt; behaved and didn't miss a beat, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accommodation&lt;/span&gt; was great.. in fact.. I wish I could live there! The little gym on the second floor was also cool! I went out on Saturday night with firm muscles from my workout in the morning! That was nice! One thing that I couldn't believe was the shower head in the motel!!! I know that we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;extreme&lt;/span&gt; with our water situation, but I swear the amount of water that poured through that beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shower head&lt;/span&gt; would have been enough water to keep our sheep going for a week! Amazing!!! even through we aren't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;greenies&lt;/span&gt; (as far from it as you could nearly imagine..) but man.. surely if there was a little more water conservation it would all help with the big picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway.. this week has been flat out... but things have all been done and up to date! Gym and food have been great. A little ashamed to admit this, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; is a lady at gym in her 50's and she was on the rower forever... and I just asked how long she spends on there and she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;said&lt;/span&gt; 30 minutes.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;farrk&lt;/span&gt;... I do about 15 (that is how long it takes me to do 2500m) so, not to have a 50 odd year old beat me, I sat of that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;fuckin&lt;/span&gt;' rower for 30 minutes also (after a previous 40 minutes of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;...) well.. I had to roll off the seat and my arse still hasn't quite recovered!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The sun was shining yesterday, so I again bundled the kids up in the car with their bikes and we did the creek track in town! It must look funny.. three kids taking off too fast and their mother running behind trying to catch up and yelling.. "stop at the corner..." either way with was yet another hour of good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did ya all read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kenzicle.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kenz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; recent post about choices??? I love that concept! Everything we do is a choice! If you don't read her posts, please do!!! She is a brilliant writer and puts things in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;prospective&lt;/span&gt; with no fuss!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So.. i think I might follow suit as share come of my choices as well during my weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Choices..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I chose to have a Coke Zero instead of the ice cream yesterday afternoon in the sunshine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I chose to cook a beautiful roasted vegetable pasta instead of the normal take-away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have fun girls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-9182514600049389758?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/9182514600049389758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=9182514600049389758&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/9182514600049389758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/9182514600049389758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/08/still-here.html' title='Still here...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-8829205647240956791</id><published>2007-08-23T12:39:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T13:00:49.233+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Take 3...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;of this post!! Having trouble posting!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL weather!!! My god bring on summer!!!! I love the hot month. I get so much more excited about summer and summer clothes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kids are packed and ready to be shipped off tomorrow!! Jack and I leave at lunch time to head to his Pembroke school reunion in Adelaide, so bags are packed, WB Ute is clean (and going again after a new engine was put in..) Won't be much conversation over jack's 80's music and the roar of the v8!! Lucky I brought the new Madison mag (at a free Napoleon mascara as well!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was sore last night from Gym.. legs!! much better today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Food has been awesome! Looking forward to a few meals out in Adelaide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a 2 year old birthday party tonight so I don't even have to mess up my kitchen again before we leave!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Emilie is enrolled into primary school.. forms are handed in!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had lunch with the girls yesterday.. NO ONE had cake (that is a first..) maybe I am rubbing off of people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went to the playschool concert on Tuesday on a bus with playgroup. Kids loved it!!! So many people I went to school with have had kids!! Great to catch up with so many!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking forward to using the gym at the motel that we are staying at in Adelaide... just different. Must also remember to pack the bathers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Will be back on Monday with photos of the weekend (note to self.. pack the camera!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;till then take care and get some sunshine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-8829205647240956791?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8829205647240956791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=8829205647240956791&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8829205647240956791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8829205647240956791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/08/take-3.html' title='Take 3...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7662084055427246889</id><published>2007-08-20T14:27:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T14:39:17.126+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tall and strong...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If someone asked me how I felt at the moment... that is how I would describe it! I have been doing core body exercises every other day now for a few months and I feel great.. flatter, taller and stronger!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have about 20 minutes before I have to head into town again to collect the kids before our fitness for life program begins, but better type fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; very excited about our weekend away this coming weekend. We have Jack's boarding school reunion in Adelaide, so kids have been farmed out and we are off! got a rate deal on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wotif&lt;/span&gt; on a 5 star motel room (one of those mystery bookings..) so will be great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Course is great as well!! Surprised how well I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;absorbing&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;information&lt;/span&gt;! Been a while since the brain has been in gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I brought the kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; present the other day.. a Honda 50 motorbike!! I am excited, just hope that they are! They will LOVE it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;on t&lt;/span&gt;he farm... just looking for all of the protection gear now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Our neighbour just brought a new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;KTM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;motorcross&lt;/span&gt; bike, it kids had a ride last night... look at them posing in front of it! (excuse the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;feral&lt;/span&gt; clothes.. farm day at home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1395/1178658792_4d25e5ee7e_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heading to the playschool concert tomorrow morning in a bus with 21 other kids... Hope George puts on the dress again.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Weekend was great.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;.. better go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7662084055427246889?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7662084055427246889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7662084055427246889&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7662084055427246889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7662084055427246889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/08/tall-and-strong.html' title='Tall and strong...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1395/1178658792_4d25e5ee7e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-2932741325146737474</id><published>2007-08-17T08:41:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T09:21:50.292+10:00</updated><title type='text'>WW Slimmer of the year....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;is it a curse???? I think after reading a recent post, you would nearly give the award back (once you had flown OS to meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fergie&lt;/span&gt; first)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am presuming that most of you guys read &lt;a href="http://whataboutyourhips.blogspot.com/"&gt;What about your hips&lt;/a&gt;?? Amanda recently wrote about how her sister Anita was one of the slimmers of the year with WW and how they tried to organise a reunion of all of the last 15 years of Slimmers of the year, but they had to cancel the reunion as &lt;strong&gt;ALL &lt;/strong&gt;15 of the winners had gained the weight back on!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My first reaction was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;??? That is amazing... But as I said in an email to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CKK&lt;/span&gt;, if this was published, most people would knock the WW program.. "doesn't work.." "You just put it all back on again.." but when you really think about the amount of weight the slimmers of the year lost, they must have had huge psychological issue to firstly get to that fat. Some have lost around 70 or 80kg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is just my humble opinion, but these might be some of the reason they put weight back on:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The haven't dealt with the issue that made them put on weight in the first place. Not saying that they have huge scars that will never heal (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;eg&lt;/span&gt;. abuse, death of someone close etc.) But even low self-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;esteem&lt;/span&gt; could be a big enough issue. Not everyone thinks the same. Something as simple as a off-handed comment can be enough to make someone think that they can't keep weight off. "they will just put it all back on again..." or not being comfortable with the positive comments that could also come their way.  Quoting jack "Sometimes it pays to pay for help.." I am sure that there are thousands of people out there that have overcome major issues that impacted on their weight and kept it off. But, perhaps they worked through those issues more thoroughly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This one is related to the first reason, but if they do have issues etc., the WW program might have been their vice.. the thing that they focused on, sunk their teeth into,  instead of what ever the problem might have been. Once they had lost weight, they lost their next vice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also think that some fatter people believe that their life will be perfect once they are thin.... they might be happy with how they look, but other areas of their life are still falling apart. Sure, you will be healthier but it doesn't make then control their kids better or deal with anything else better for that matter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am sure their are other reason, like Anita, Amanda's sister, she is pregnant with her third child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you imagine the pressure on these people once they have been announced as a slimmer of the year... all of that publicly, firstly how much weight they weighed, the embarrassment of that being announced nationally.. then the pressure to keep that image going. That in itself could be enough to succumb to a deep fried donut eat day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People.. deal with your head first... the rest will then fall into place! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I believe that the WW tools are great!! But they are just that tools.. You still need to do it and anything you change in your life to become healthier, must be done for life,! Not just until you fit into your honeymoon jeans..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What do you think???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-2932741325146737474?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2932741325146737474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=2932741325146737474&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2932741325146737474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/2932741325146737474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/08/ww-slimmer-of-year.html' title='WW Slimmer of the year....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3919388237804852443</id><published>2007-08-16T09:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T09:22:48.996+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Giddy-up!!!</title><content type='html'>Opened up my in-box this morning and this greeted me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mail from &lt;a href="http://www.craigharper.com/"&gt;Craig Harper&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi Kirsty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little birdie told me that you have lost a whole bunch of weight, have turned your life around, you’re now inspiring others and you’re undertaking some study to become a Trainer…&lt;br /&gt;Giddyup Girl!&lt;br /&gt;Good for you.&lt;br /&gt;I also heard that you have been steering people in the direction of Fattitude… thanks.&lt;br /&gt;If you need any help, advice etc. with your study or your PT/fitness career let me know and maybe I can be of some help (or not).&lt;br /&gt;I started doing PT when no-one knew what it was… I think that makes me old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Kirsty, take care and let me know if I can help.You can email me or call me on (xx) xxxxxxx after 2pm most days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chuffed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;totally chuffed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Made. my. day.. (at it is only 9am!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So thank you little birdies!!! (i think I have a fair idea what chick/s they are!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3919388237804852443?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3919388237804852443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3919388237804852443&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3919388237804852443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3919388237804852443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/08/giddy-up.html' title='Giddy-up!!!'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-5774730180562300960</id><published>2007-08-14T12:50:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T13:08:34.351+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sore hips....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bit stiff and sore... and not sure what has caused it.... Had a great workout at the gym yesterday. I don't normally do a heap of carido at gym, as I have limited time there.. but machines where busy and the trainers where riding my back a little.. so I took the challenge and sore today... a nice soreness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I should have taken my camera to the kids gym last night.. we have a Tai Chi for kids instructor for a few weeks! You should have seen the little ones! Will take the camera next week. I have never down Tai Chi before.. perhaps that is the reason for my soreness???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Neearly finished my first assessment for the fitnation course!! Surprising how I am fitting in little bits of study here and there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My sister and her partner are in sunny Tasmania today buying a house. My little sister is moving there next year!!! So looks like a few holidays in Tas coming up. I have NEVER been there.. so will be great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have just made a pot of pea and ham soup (new WW cook book).. very yummo! Both Laura and Hugh love soup.. so it won't last long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have kinder duty tomorrow, but my Mum is coming up to do it for me. It does my head in.. I don't to craft well.. mum loves it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just got an email from CKK... **waves** better go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-5774730180562300960?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5774730180562300960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=5774730180562300960&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5774730180562300960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5774730180562300960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/08/sore-hips.html' title='Sore hips....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1802107813520435114</id><published>2007-08-10T15:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T15:19:24.688+10:00</updated><title type='text'>cupcakes anyone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;what a job to give me...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1181/1067446509_e1682211ff_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;they look nice through....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My friend that had her baby at 26 weeks is home and we we having her belated baby shower tomorrow after lunch... my jobs.. games and cupcakes... they are going piss themselves laughing at my games... will let you all know how it goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have sunk my teeth into the first module of the fitnation course... LOVE IT... I have had a friend ask me to help her with getting her head around food etc. and she commented to me what passion I speak about the issue with.. so that was nice that others can also see that I get very excited about helping someone else and begin to talk really fast!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Little Hugh has been a little off colour the past few days. We headed to Horsham yesterday to do a few jobs and by the time we got home, Hughie was hot (38.7) and I took him into the Dr's... all ok.. just keep the drugs up to the boy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I had a great workout at gym on Wednesday.. VERY sore yesterday. I didn't intend on running for as long as I did, but there was a bit of drama going on there and who would leave without seeing it to the end hey... Even if it does mean I stuggle to get out of bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yet another busy weekend for us... will post again soon!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1802107813520435114?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1802107813520435114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1802107813520435114&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1802107813520435114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1802107813520435114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/08/cupcakes-anyone.html' title='cupcakes anyone...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1181/1067446509_e1682211ff_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4738428160918033880</id><published>2007-08-06T14:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T14:41:48.121+10:00</updated><title type='text'>It has arrived!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Did anyone else read &lt;a href="http://www.craigharper.com/"&gt;Craig Harper's &lt;/a&gt;recent post about being excited???? Well that is how I am feeling!! &lt;a href="http://www.fitnation.com.au/cert3.htm"&gt;This has just arrived&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4738428160918033880?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4738428160918033880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4738428160918033880&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4738428160918033880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4738428160918033880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-has-arrived.html' title='It has arrived!!!'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4099752495960554964</id><published>2007-08-02T11:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T11:43:56.684+10:00</updated><title type='text'>"You have nothing to worry about...."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It won't hurt you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Are you still watching what you eat?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;with me here....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;can you get my drift....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Isn't it funny how people comment on what you eat... do you think they would tell me not to eat something if I was 150kg???  I think not...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have been guilty of those comment above myself.. in my other life... now I know better!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I believe that anyone who has been over weight and has fought the battle to lose it and keep it off &lt;strong&gt;NEVER &lt;/strong&gt;stop watching what they eat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sounds depressing doesn't it.. but that is the reality. I can remember when that light bulb went off (I may have blogged about it..) and I was in a little bit of a depressed state for a couple of days when I realised that I will never be able to just eat anything my heart desires &lt;strong&gt;IF&lt;/strong&gt; i wanted to remain slim. But then.. the second light bulb was turned on and it means more to me to he healthy, fit and slim then choosing to eat cheesecake, KFC and god dammed fuckin' Hungry Jack's Whoppers (31 friggins WW points in one of those suckers..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is my choice to eat what I do. I never make a song and dance about my food choices. I don't read a menu and get the "Food Police" pen out and work out which choices will keep me running for a week to burn off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So why do people comment??? (&lt;em&gt;they are usually ones with a weight problem themselves&lt;/em&gt;..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My opinion... they would secretly love nothing more then to watch me blow out to 80 + kg again. I am sure that they (well most) aren't conscious what what they are saying and thinking at their back of their head.."see.. I told you she would just put it all back on again.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well my little saboteurs... my life.. my choice.. and I choose to be slim and fit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4099752495960554964?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4099752495960554964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4099752495960554964&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4099752495960554964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4099752495960554964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-have-nothing-to-worry-about.html' title='&quot;You have nothing to worry about....&quot;'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-5382053529811747959</id><published>2007-07-31T08:04:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T08:08:47.522+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheels keep on rolling....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and pedometer keep on click over!!! My goal for the week is to keep my pedometer over 12,000 steps a day... each day!! I love having the kids ride beside me while I either walk or run. For something different we take the bikes into town and ride around the creek! The girls love it as there are a heap of 'jumps' around the track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love my hair.. will take a photo and share once it is dry.. having just hopped out of the shower, it is currently dripping wet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is going to be a home day. The kids are buggered. They have a full on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;! With kinder, childcare then they go to my fitness program we run for little kids. They eat well on Monday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a bit of housework to catch up on and I took several lots of photos over the weekend, so need to sort and post them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-5382053529811747959?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5382053529811747959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=5382053529811747959&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5382053529811747959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5382053529811747959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/07/wheels-keep-on-rolling.html' title='Wheels keep on rolling....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-248494117352351077</id><published>2007-07-29T15:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T16:02:51.434+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1412/936228140_1492dec588_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1412/936228140_1492dec588_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My beautiful nephew Cooper William John...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Isn't he beautiful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;he really did melt my heart!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dan and his family came up to Hopetoun for my Grandfathers 90th Birthday party, so FINALLY got to meet him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ok.. more tomorrow. I have booked in to have my hair cut and coloured tomorrow. I am the only woman on earth that dreads having her hair done??? I hate sitting down for three hours!! Lucky for me i only do it twice a year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-248494117352351077?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/248494117352351077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=248494117352351077&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/248494117352351077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/248494117352351077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/07/introducing.html' title='Introducing....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1412/936228140_1492dec588_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7107122370763079140</id><published>2007-07-26T13:50:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T13:56:06.764+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tummy shrinking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;True or False??????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was just on the telephone with a friend that is on a new 'diet' program. (Tony Ferguson i think) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway.. she has quite a bit of weight to loose and is going to do the program to loose the bulk then she believes that her tummy would have shrunk and she will be right then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;W.T.F....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have said it before and will repeat again here...education...education.... education....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;moving on..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My new computer is cool....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;very cool....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All set up with thanks to a file transfer cable and cooking with gas. I even shared with the girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have been clocking up between 13 to 15,000 steps a day recently and really feeling quite firm. I also shoveled duck crap yesterday morning for a couple of hours... all helps!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My food has been great also... moons are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aligned&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;did I tell you how cool my new computer is????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7107122370763079140?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7107122370763079140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7107122370763079140&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7107122370763079140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7107122370763079140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/07/tummy-shrinking.html' title='Tummy shrinking...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-413116058684668958</id><published>2007-07-25T18:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T18:06:52.063+10:00</updated><title type='text'>It arrived!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am nearly wetting myself I am that excited!!! I got home from the morning kinder run and a message was left by a courier that my new computer at arrived and was in Warracknabeal!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So I am sitting at my new 22 inch screen typing this!!! Very quick, but vista is very different!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Can't beleive how quickly it arrived, i only ordered it on Friday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ok.. programs to install!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-413116058684668958?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/413116058684668958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=413116058684668958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/413116058684668958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/413116058684668958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/07/it-arrived.html' title='It arrived!!!!!'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-8786698169279927377</id><published>2007-07-24T08:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T08:46:17.420+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Gym...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hurts when you try and keep up with one of the fittest people in town...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ok.. lesson learnt!! But I slept well!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i need to de-clutter again!!! I find (like out Beck) that i tend to flounder a little and not sure where to start if things aren't organised. Neat home, neat mind. That "neat" home needs to start in my cupboards. I am sure I would be able to throw out something that no longer is worn. When girlfriends clean out their warerobes, they ask me around. I have then reputation of being the 'warerobe nazi' and throw out anything they hesitate over!! And, I drive a ute, so I remove all offending clothes before they have a chance to think twice! Time to do mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So.. that is job one today. My girls are growing like mushrooms and have outgrown so many items in their warerobe, so I need to go through theirs as well. The girls, being only 12 months apart, tend to share a lot of clothes, but Laura is very narrow, so some of Emilie's clothes just get handed on to friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I finally get to meet my new nephew on the weekend. My grandfather is turning 90 years old and they are coming down for that. Cooper is the only one carrying on the family name so far.. very important to my grandfather! Can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ok... I am going to make a pact.. starting from now! I have become a little lazy with comments, but reading with Goodgle reader.. but from now on.. I promise to comment if I have read!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ok... time to make a walk date with my neighbour who is recovering from a little op!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-8786698169279927377?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8786698169279927377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=8786698169279927377&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8786698169279927377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8786698169279927377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/07/gym.html' title='Gym...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-496232894710734665</id><published>2007-07-20T15:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:50:02.288+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Frosty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Burrrrrr... how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt;' cold has this week been. I have cleaned out the fire box of my wood heater for the second time this week, usually a once a week job. Imagine how big our carbon footprint is!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jack's dad flew home this morning, but was delayed by about 90 minutes as we had to wait for the plane to defrost.  I know that it isn't an excuses NOT to exercise, but man, it is so much harder to get outside during this weather. At Gym, they heat the room that you do floor exercises in, I did a few more this week, just so keep warmer for longer!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I brought a new computer today. Online.. Will be delivered in 10 days.. can hardly contain my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt;!! 22 inch screen (i currently have 14 inch!!) 500 Gig hard drive, 2 Mg RAM.. and windows Vista premium. I am excited, even if some of you aren't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Emilie and Laura will have then their own computer for their Dora the explorer CD-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;roms&lt;/span&gt;... no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; access, but hey.. they are 5 and 4!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BTW.. my weight is almost back to my lowest. I am fronting up to the WW meeting in H&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;orsham&lt;/span&gt; before swimming in the morning, so fingers crossed for me that my scales at home haven't been lying to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow night I have the Apex changeover dinner.. just not sure what to wear. have a couple of choices, depending on how many degrees below freezing it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay.. gotta keep on ! Have a great weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-496232894710734665?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/496232894710734665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=496232894710734665&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/496232894710734665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/496232894710734665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/07/frosty.html' title='Frosty...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-6745955116317660009</id><published>2007-07-17T08:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T13:25:19.372+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Fitness for life....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That is what we are calling our new program that started last night for little kids!! I was VERY pleased how it all went. There was between 25 to 30 little people rock up at our gym for an hour of physical activity and fun. The basis is basic game &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not sure how many little ones would be attending, we sort of set up a program for pre-school aged and school aged based around soccer skills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The kids loved it! It was amazing how quickly 1 hour went and how they soon cottoned on to what we where up to.. sure we had the odd little dummy spit with kids, but we worked through it!! Very happy!! Might even be a few more rock up next week!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We have just swapped Internet providers. We have been with Bigpond since they first started dial-up... we moved areas several times and where able to keep the same email address, but out here we have a two-way satellite. We where paying $70 a month plus excess usage (satellite expensive Internet service, but when you live in rural areas it is the only option other then dial up and 9kps download) but with our new providing it is only $9.95 a month... HUGE difference and worth the mucking around with changing email addresses etc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But, when the guy was here yesterday (he cam all the way from Bendigo up to install one satellite) I got him to move the point. We have a large family room off the lounge here and we are going to split the room in two. It was once a carport and was filled in only a year after they built it, so you can't tell that it was a carport, but it is too big. So, half will be a bedroom/office and the other half will be storage until we get serious about moving my kitchen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jack's Dad is flying in on Thursday, so that it the deadline for me sorting out the family room.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Have you all been out bargain shopping??? Love this time of the year. Check out my favorite kids clothing store. &lt;a href="http://www.tofi.com.au/"&gt;TOFI&lt;/a&gt;... Have brought a few things to get my kids through winter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay... better go and deal with the kids. Home day today.. just as well, bit wet!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-6745955116317660009?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6745955116317660009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=6745955116317660009&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6745955116317660009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6745955116317660009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/07/fitness-for-life.html' title='Fitness for life....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4811537920519726496</id><published>2007-07-13T14:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T19:02:02.476+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bones...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sassymchassy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and her recent visit to Hospital with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bradman&lt;/span&gt;, I have been feeling like a bad mother...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad mothering #846&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Precious 2 and half year old son was jumping off the couch (like he often does... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Helloooo&lt;/span&gt;.... he is 2 and a half!!!) anyway, i was cooking tea and I didn't see the actual incident, but a scream like no other was soon heard and my little man was hurt. He tried to get up to walk to me but he couldn't put any weight on one foot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He was screaming, sweating - Must have REALLY hurt. His little foot was swelling and starting to go a little blue. Finally got him to settle down and rang the hospital (we are 55 km from after hours A &amp; E)... They advised to keep him home as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;xray&lt;/span&gt; wasn't there and reassess in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The poor little man woke during the night crying "my foot.. my foot" a few doses of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nurofen&lt;/span&gt; seemed to calm him down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway in the morning he was able to put a little bit of weight on it, so I didn't take him in to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt;. But as the day got longer he started using walls to support him and sitting a lot. So yesterday morning I headed over and it turns out he has broken a little bone in his right foot, but there isn't much they can do!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my little man has been VERY grumpy with lack of sleep and I feel like a bad mother for&lt;br /&gt;A: letting it happen&lt;br /&gt;B: not taking him to Dr's earlier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More VERY EXCITING NEWS!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am a AUNT again.. first time on my side of the family!! My brother Danny and his partner &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lamie&lt;/span&gt; had a little boy &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;COOPER WILLIAM JOHN&lt;/span&gt;... so chuffed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ONLY one so far to carry on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;maiden&lt;/span&gt; name. (Lots of girl cousins...) Can't wait to meet him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We collected the girls on Sunday from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mildura&lt;/span&gt; and they had a ball!!! I think they saw a different side of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;grandies&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a car load of kids to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; on Tuesday and took them to the YMCA for a swim, great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;physical&lt;/span&gt; activity for them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;.. so much more happens, should post more. Will try too!!&lt;br /&gt;Ciao for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4811537920519726496?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4811537920519726496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4811537920519726496&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4811537920519726496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4811537920519726496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/07/bones.html' title='Bones...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4559506695547139065</id><published>2007-07-05T09:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T09:48:59.157+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy for sale...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My little 'angel' of a boy is driving me mad!!! I think he misses his sisters and his only way of showing is driving me up the wall. He has been SO naughty!!! Example...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday we went to Ballarat to see my grandmother for her birthday. Popped into Myers to shop quickly and I was in the change rooms trying on something, Mum pops her head in (Mum went with...) and says.. "Hugh with you??" No he wasn't, so she starts just a casual look around level 1... come back.. "Back yet??".. No sign of him. That is when the panic hits!! Mum and I are running around looking for him... (I knew I should have worn sneakers not knee high high heeled boots..) even into the Plaza that is attached to Myers and out onto the street.. no sign of the little shit. They put an announcement over the PA system and he was finally found (over 10 minutes !!) in the fuckin' basement with all of the toys!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Naughty boy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have made an appointment for his hair to be trimmed today.. he has the funkiest hair, but even I have to agree it is getting a little long. So that will be yet another adventure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The girls are having a ball in the Riverland with their grandparents. Ten minutes before we where about to leave on Friday, Laura went for one more quick ride before the bike was packed and she came off and put her tooth through her lip.. blood everywhere. But, a little sad and sorry for herself on Friday and much happier on Saturday.. Still a little bit of a mess.. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1140/719478649_d8ec4e22ac_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is a photo Emilie took of me on the way to Paringa.. We stopped at Mildura for tea at McDonalds.. (Drove past Zest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jodieblogging2usa2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jodie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... Looks very nice!!!) Laura couldn't eat much, her lip was too big and sore... then headed on through to Paringa. We had to take two cars to bring home Tanks and benches and other stuff, so the kids rotated through all of the cars. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1341/719478789_2e56357d5b_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday morning we had to buy two of the kids new helmets, Check out Hugh.. walking though the streets of Renmark with his helmet on (The plastic at the front should have been removed.. but NO... couldn't happen... woody boy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1010/719478829_76aaf80cd1_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Emilie and me at the fountain in Renmark... look at that sun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1263/719478739_45318e4597_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The girls Jack and myself walked/rode into Renmark. This is a snap of the girls crossing the Paringa Bridge over the Murray... they loved it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway.. loaded up and headed home on Sunday after lunch. I cried until we got to bloody Redcliffs (nearly 200kms..) then I pulled myself together, knowing the girls would be having fun!! I feel fine about it now. They are big girls, I am just a sook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They have been fine.. just Hugh is driving me mental. I don't think I realised how much they played with him until they aren't here!!! We head to Mildura on Sunday morning to collect the girls... I am sure they will be yelling at one another again.. but I am missing them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Funny story... (no really.. but amusing all the same..) On the way home from Ballarat yesterday I was pulled over by the police in Rupanyup (only about 50kms from home..) I didn't slow down enough through town (was in the 80's in a 60 zone.. naughty I know)... but anyway I was driving Jack WB Holden ute (this is a ute that  country blokes drive.... V8, loud, big bullbar... get the picture - I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ckkmach2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CKK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; will..) anyway, late last year Jack brought another one. He always had V8 utes before kids etc, and decided that time had come again to acquire another one. It is pretty cool and I don't mind driving it... even with Jack's tragic 80's music playing on the stereo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway... the police officer's first question was "Is this your ute??" - What?? Don't I look like a v8 ute driver??? Anyway.. after telling me that I was driving too fast he starts going over the ute looking for faults... Asking me to start the engine and rev it to see if it was too loud, blinkers, brake lights etc.. this went on for twenty minutes or so and I begun to feel like a 18 year old hoon. Anyway.. goes to his car and return 5 minutes later with a defect notice for the ute (two tyres and a reverse light..) BUT no speeding fine!!!! Quite excited that I got off, travelled home and rang Jack to tell him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jack knew that the two things he found wrong where there.. no big deal.. but then he says.. "your not going to believe this... I am being pulled over by the police... I'll call you back..." He was in Dooen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway.. rings back 15 minutes later. The police asked him his name and address... the police officer said to him... "I just pulled over your wife In Rupanyup... you have a couple of jobs to do on the ute when you get home" how freaky is that!! Jack was also pulled over for speeding.. but he was &lt;em&gt;also &lt;/em&gt;let off!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So thank your stars for being alignment right last night... could have been a very expensive little night!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4559506695547139065?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4559506695547139065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4559506695547139065&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4559506695547139065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4559506695547139065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/07/boy-for-sale.html' title='Boy for sale...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1140/719478649_d8ec4e22ac_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4649199011557816040</id><published>2007-06-28T11:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T12:05:58.071+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Suitcases packed yet????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With school holidays only one sleep away, my girls are getting &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; excited. See, for the first time &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; they are going for a holiday on their own to their South Australian grandparents!!! Jack's folks live at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Paringa&lt;/span&gt; (Just over the Murray river from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Renmark&lt;/span&gt;) and the big girls are going there for a week!! **&lt;em&gt;mother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;quietly&lt;/span&gt; swallows the lump in her throat&lt;/em&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Little Laura has had her bag packed for three days now, to say they are excited is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;understatement&lt;/span&gt;!! So, tomorrow night, after the last day of Kinder for the term, we are heading north to deliver the babes, then bringing the boy back home on Sunday. My in-laws live on a cliff above the Murray and the girls know where to go and where not to go.. (i hope..) for Hugh, it is just one huge adventure and you need eyes in the back of your head, so a couple more years before he gets to have a holiday on his own!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am have a fair bit of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DOMS&lt;/span&gt;... not sure why, but have finished weights until next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;, time for them to recover a little. I always get a fair bit of exercise in when we go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Riverland&lt;/span&gt;. Early morning walks (even if it is to the cafe at 6am for a decent cup of coffee..shh they don't know, they think I am exercising for 90 minute...he he he) and with the kids and their bikes, they take a bit of chasing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; kinder opening went well on Tuesday. The kids picture will be in the paper again.. this is a bit of an on-going joke here in town. I work for the paper taking photos and often they are the subjects or if my boss is taking photos for something, like the opening, he often uses my kids as he knows their names and knows that I don't mind. We get a fair bit of ribbing about it.. I think it is cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;.. better go and do housework, so my house is in order before the weekend and all washing done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4649199011557816040?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4649199011557816040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4649199011557816040&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4649199011557816040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4649199011557816040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/06/suitcases-packed-yet.html' title='Suitcases packed yet????'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7626693297992221220</id><published>2007-06-26T09:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T09:46:52.216+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ericia Who???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I forgot that some of the NZ and OS readerswouldn't know who I was refering to with the Ericia Baxter reference in my eariler blog.... &lt;a href="http://www.news.com.au/dailytelegraph/story/0,22049,21943272-5001021,00.html"&gt;here is a link&lt;/a&gt;... She just married Australia'a richest man James Packer... What would you buy for a wedding gift???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have a little DOMS today.. gym hurt more then normal yesterday. Weigh in stayed the same as well.. no loss no gain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We have the offical opening of our new children's centre today at 2pm, so the kids and I will soon go for a ride/run (then ride - I run) to bugger out Hugh so he will have a sleep early. Just waiting for the washing machine to finish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7626693297992221220?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7626693297992221220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7626693297992221220&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7626693297992221220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7626693297992221220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/06/ericia-who.html' title='Ericia Who???'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-861900570647612703</id><published>2007-06-24T16:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T16:11:10.475+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Extra movements = chocolate???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;funny the way my brain works at times....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I spent a couple of hours helping Jack cut firewood this afternoon, loading the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ute&lt;/span&gt; and unloading again into the wood shed. Some heavy bits, some not so heavy. But all the same constant movement. WW is HUGE on extra movement, so a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;guesstimate&lt;/span&gt; would say that was worth 3 points or so... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So why do I then come inside and eat chocolate???? All of that fat burning work balanced our to zero again???? Did I feel like I deserved it??? Have I felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;deprived&lt;/span&gt;?? I didn't totally pig out, just three squares, but usually I don't even touch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Either way it is done and moving on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wonder if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Erica&lt;/span&gt; Baxter helps James cut firewood and ends up with tiny wood chips up her nose?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-861900570647612703?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/861900570647612703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=861900570647612703&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/861900570647612703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/861900570647612703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/06/extra-movements-chocolate.html' title='Extra movements = chocolate???'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7837083124502036461</id><published>2007-06-19T16:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T16:48:13.073+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New wheels....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Red... cos' it will go faster....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hugh got his first set of wheels over the weekend... Check out how proud this little man is!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1248/567667236_3e19e0edd7_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He stood there with his hands on his hips watching Jack put it together, just making sure it was right and then he was off! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Both the girls had their training wheels removed as well over the weekend. Laura (4) took off like a rocket and Emilie (5) took things a little more cautiously (so much like her mother...) But both girls are now riding like 'big girls"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The only thing the worries me now is that they might decide to ride into town (13km) or perhaps head to the neighbours (8km).... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... perhaps I best shut the gate!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am on the tail end of by bi-annual cold. Don't get sick often, so shouldn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;whinge&lt;/span&gt; too much, but I do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whinge&lt;/span&gt;... poor Jack... but it is nearly gone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Since WW meeting here has closed I have taken to weighing here at home each Monday morning. A loss of 1.6kg this past week. I have slowly watched the scales creep back up. Last Monday it was at 66.9kg (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OMFG&lt;/span&gt;) and this Monday back to 65.3kg. I like to be in the 63's... so still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;a little&lt;/span&gt; way to go back down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tracking has been fantastic. I find I only eat foods that I know the point value of and I don't want to right down that I ate $2 of mixed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;allens&lt;/span&gt; lollies, so I don't eat them... I read somewhere that often it is only one food that lets lots of over-weight people down, be it chocolate, cake, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;icecream&lt;/span&gt; or whatever. I could easily fit that rule to myself. Lollies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I seems to be able to get away with a few, but only a few...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, another 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kg's&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;whittle&lt;/span&gt; away at before it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gets&lt;/span&gt; warmer and I need to start showing some skins again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;... better go and catch the clothes line then fill the wheel barrow with wood. So bloody cold and windy. I am often lovingly referred to as the "Wood Burning Bitch" as i hate being cold and tend to burn a bit to keep the house warm... but hey... it is only 10 degrees!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7837083124502036461?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7837083124502036461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7837083124502036461&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7837083124502036461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7837083124502036461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-wheels.html' title='New wheels....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1248/567667236_3e19e0edd7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4322017789338934277</id><published>2007-06-14T12:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T13:03:59.354+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking with gas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with a clean fridge and tidy pantry....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After a few weeks (well... months really) of over eating and a few too many wrong choices, slate is clean and motivated again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have found with this new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;healthly&lt;/span&gt; lifestyle, (that started almost two years ago..) if my fridge and pantry are clean, it gets me going again with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recipe&lt;/span&gt; ideas.. I will find some vital ingredient in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pantry&lt;/span&gt; that I brought two months ago!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Often that is all the motivation that I need to get going again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gym has been going well and I think they will be staying here past the three month trial. So, those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pesty&lt;/span&gt; three kilo's will be gone very soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jack is so busy. I just made a pot of roasted butternut pumpkin soup and rang to see if he wanted some, but he can't stop!! He thinks that his mobile phone would have rung at least 35 times this morning. Over the weekend (we went to the coast) The phone was ringing heaps and little Emilie said to Jack... "Dad, your phone rings a lot".... for even her to notice!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;OK... Hugh is yelling at Laura, better go and sort out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4322017789338934277?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4322017789338934277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4322017789338934277&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4322017789338934277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4322017789338934277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/06/cooking-with-gas.html' title='Cooking with gas....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1633781136677276188</id><published>2007-06-08T08:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T09:22:53.524+10:00</updated><title type='text'>End of an era......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Firstly... thanks for the soup idea... drooling thinking about my next pot!!! Thanks girls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am only about 5 months from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;receiving&lt;/span&gt; my GOLD lifetime membership to Weight Watchers... (For those of you that are WW Gals that means you have been at or below your goal weight for 2 years...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They are closing our WW meetings in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Warracknabeal&lt;/span&gt;... **sigh** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They need at least 15 paying members to keep the meeting going and over winter the numbers have slowly dwindled away. WW has been going in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Warracknabeal&lt;/span&gt; FOREVER.. (well it seems that long anyway) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hopefully, once people get a little more motivated in the warmer weather they might get it going again, but not sure.  Ros, our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ww&lt;/span&gt; leader lost her son in a car accident almost a year ago (he was only 9 years old..) so I feel for her.  It was a real outlet for Ros as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I think I will find a meeting in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; to weigh in monthly... gotten this far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In other breaking news,  a friend and I are in the throws of organising a kids fitness program for kids 4 to 8 at our leisure centre. Most organised sporting activities are for kids 8 +.... This way kids get to get out and have fun and learn the benefits of being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;activie&lt;/span&gt; early. The school and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kindas&lt;/span&gt; push the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt; eating program, so this follows on from that.  We will rotate the kids sport to give them a go at a heap of sports. The first 4 weeks will be soccer, then Hockey. Both sports have a little kids version. Very excited about it and hope we get the support from the community. We will start next term, so planning in full swing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;... if you have a few moments check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kenzicle.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kenz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... a great read from a very motivated gal. I fond her blog through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kerrymather.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kerry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... thanks Kerry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1633781136677276188?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1633781136677276188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1633781136677276188&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1633781136677276188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1633781136677276188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/06/end-of-era.html' title='End of an era......'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-7162804361635794742</id><published>2007-05-31T16:13:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T16:24:23.817+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Soup....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok guys.... I need your favorite soup receipe of the moment....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Winter is here tomorrow, need to get the stock pot boiling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I made at least a pot of soup a week.. but I need a little variety..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am good at just throwing in what is in the fridge and pantry, but a soup with a little more thought and planning into them taste so much better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Big fan of red lentil and pumpkin soup... curry chickpea soup (that is what I have at the moment...) please comment with  your favorite for me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Another wet day here... the is fantastic to see. I have just sent the kids out to get some fresh air while the rain has paused!! Better go and check tea~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-7162804361635794742?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7162804361635794742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=7162804361635794742&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7162804361635794742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/7162804361635794742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/05/winter-soup.html' title='Winter Soup....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1135655547208799295</id><published>2007-05-29T07:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T08:06:04.518+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The girl has muscles....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How long have I been going to the gym for??? a month.... 5 weeks??? and i can already see the difference, especially in m upper body. Not wanted to look like Thomas from Big Brother, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flexing&lt;/span&gt; in front of mirrors, but I can tell...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I really wish I was reading a book at the moment. It is raining and windy,  a day to stay inside. When I read a book, Nothing else gets done. I become a little obsessed... so I don't start unless I have the time to finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, we don't get to stay home. Laura is booked in for her 4 year old needle and assessment, then I need to take some photos of a little baby then I think I will head to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Horsham&lt;/span&gt; to have them printed. I had a busy day on Sunday with my photography, so have quite a few films that need to be put through the lab. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Our crops look magic... Jack go them in before the rain and they are going really well!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really struggling with my water intake.. it is so hard to drink when it is cold!!! A friend of mine has started Ultra lite and going great guns, but she had to stop coffee etc... I wish I could ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... will be back soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1135655547208799295?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1135655547208799295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1135655547208799295&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1135655547208799295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1135655547208799295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/05/girl-has-muscles.html' title='The girl has muscles....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3985241798995353220</id><published>2007-05-26T13:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T13:26:21.232+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Craig says it all...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been working on a post in my head for days and each time I start to write it, it sounds bad, so still working on it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For today, I ask you to read &lt;a href="http://www.craigharper.com.au/"&gt;Craig Harper's post.... My Body is not who I am... just where I live...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Will be back with my post soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3985241798995353220?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3985241798995353220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3985241798995353220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3985241798995353220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3985241798995353220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/05/craig-says-it-all.html' title='Craig says it all...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1590960308208972956</id><published>2007-05-17T11:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T12:05:30.095+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupboards are bare....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I really need to go shopping.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My freezer is over flowing with meat, but running out of basic staples... I really don't think a chickpea and icing sugar dish would appeal to anyones hunger!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was chatting to a friend the other day about how I need to bake, fill the lard (as my grandmother would have said). I usually have at least a cake, slice or sorts here for the kids and Jack. My friend start to explain that "god, your good.... my baking consists on buying the 'fresh baked' biscuits at safeway... you can't tell me that you can bake 12 biscuits cheaper then $4.00???"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well.. i could... but that isn't the point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Either you are into cooking or you are not. Eventually, she agreed that she is terrible in the kitchen, and doesn't even have FLOUR in her pantry!!! I started to wonder what in hell they ate, but my memory opened up and started to think about what I used to eat... kantong, frozen fish, meat and veg, kantong, stir-fry that just had to be heated up - vegies already in there, frozen chips, take away, kantong, sausages, kantong... not a huge variety that didn't need a heap of preparation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just ask Jack, I was very BAD in the kitchen. I tried to make soup twice in about 5 years. Both time resulted in a saucepan being burnt beyond the point of no return. Now, it is a twice weekly event.  It is a wonder in the early years of our marriage, I didn't give Jack food poisoning. I even had one of Jack clients show me how to make mash potatoes, how embarrassing. But he walked into our kitchen once when some had boiled dry and the smoke had just begun to billow from the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It didn't even really improve once I left work to have Emilie.. still LOTS of Kantong, the Laura came, then Hugh and after the little man arrived I am guessing that my weight was over 90kg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My turning point was joining Weight watchers... I did enjoy cooking before then, but once I UNDERSTOOD food, I enjoyed preparing food more. I loved being able to say that I cook healthily, well balanced meals, with the kids not missing out on nice home made snacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EDUCATION&lt;/strong&gt; is the one and only key to long term health. I don't know if the timing was perfect, but once I embarked on losing weight, I sucked in as much information as I could. I can even remember being cross there for a while... "Why didn't anyone tell me all of this before.. surely there was room in my secondary school education for it". There was and I did study "health" . But I didn't have a weight problem at High school.. didn't sink in. Timing mustn't have been right. I would like to think that my habits will be natural for my kids. My chocolate on weekend rule and each time the kids pick a piece of fruit out of the fruit bowl they get a response of "Great choice"... in instilled in them. Time will tell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; I really don't think Jack misses Kantong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just a quick hi to &lt;a href="http://www.mummylicious83.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mummy-licious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, many of you will know her, just a great new uplifting blog as she strives to become a Yummy Mummy... I know where she is, as many of you will also be able to relate on getting that pre-baby bod back... Please go and encourage her. Thank Kit for the shout out on your blog... still makes me smile when I see a link on someone elses posts!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just also a Gym Update - Can't believe how much I love it. I get there with all of the Granny's mid morning and have a great chat and work out at the same time. I am sure they have enough numbers to keep going. Thank you to &lt;a href="http://jodieblogging2usa2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jodie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://jeschi.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jenny&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;for thier advise.  I feel better with the program as well, now I understand how I should feel after a workout... thanks girls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1590960308208972956?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1590960308208972956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1590960308208972956&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1590960308208972956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1590960308208972956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/05/cupboards-are-bare.html' title='Cupboards are bare....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-3888903332876184978</id><published>2007-05-15T08:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T08:29:31.492+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Karma....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a BIG believer in Karma.... You get what you put out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You put out good.... you get good in return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You put out bad.... watch you back....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So.... just a message to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thief&lt;/span&gt; that has taken 20 tonnes of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fertiliser&lt;/span&gt; out of one of Jack's clients silos... I hope your crop gets hit by a cyclone... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-3888903332876184978?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3888903332876184978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=3888903332876184978&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3888903332876184978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/3888903332876184978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/05/karma.html' title='Karma....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-4687238908597333099</id><published>2007-05-13T16:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T17:41:23.221+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Random...my washing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things that I am anal about # 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ok... Washing and ironing... such a housewife thing to start with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We have good clothes and I look after them. Anyone that is lucky enough to be on the receiving end of my kids hand-me-downs would know that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Clothes have to be sorted (dark denim, light denim, white, lights, under ware, towels, farm clothes..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Soaked (if needed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Stain removal used, (I love that oxy action preen stuff that mixes together just as you use it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Fabric softener (always use a good brand, not a concentrate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Turned in the right way before washed and inside out again before hung out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Always do a full cycle on the washing machine. Figure if I am using the water anyway, might as well let it wash for the 90 minutes it is programmed to. (We have a front loader)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All our clothes have a certain way of being hung. Jeans from the legs etc.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All clothes are given a good flick at the line. Find it helps with the wrinkles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I never hang under ware on the line. This a habit I formed when we lived in town. But I guess NO ONE but the sheep see what is on my line now! (and my undies are 4 sizes smaller...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i iron EVERYTHING!!!! Looks so much nicer in the warerobe (i get a lot of grief about this..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just as a shower of rain hits, it also reminds me that I don't put clothes other then farm ferals into our clothes drier... they go onto clothes horses if it is wet. I reckon drier wreck clothes.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This may not seem bad to some reading, but i really notice it when my mother is here. She will do my a favour and 'throw' a load of washing in for me. She will through everything that the kids have had on straight into the machine, without sorting, soaking, spraying or separating, or even turning the socks in the right way.. usually, if I get there before she hangs it out, I will resort and rewash.. (why?? I am not sure, i am sure they are clean...) but if she hangs them out, things are hanging any which way, towels pegged up with joining pegs, 4 socks with one peg... my god. How did we survive as kids!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am sure you are thinking I shouldn't look a gift horse in the mouth, but what can I say.. I am anal about washing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What are you anal about?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-4687238908597333099?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4687238908597333099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=4687238908597333099&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4687238908597333099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/4687238908597333099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/05/random.html' title='Random...my washing...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-8683544514758135994</id><published>2007-05-10T13:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T13:32:47.458+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bouncing Baby boy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We have a new nephew... Little Thomas has arrived. ..Jack's sister, Tess (some who might remember went into labout about a month ago and it stopped again...) Only 49cm long and weighing 8 pounds, I am guessing he will make a nice rugby player!! Can't wait to meet the little man!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have been back to the gym twice since last posted. I do enjoy it and i think that it fantastic that there are so many people using it, but, I feel like the programme isn't hard enough.... not sure what to think. When I walk out, I feel the same as when I walked in. I want to feel a little buggered, like I have had a workout.. Any suggestions, or am I not used to it????? I guess if it toned up my body a little, who is to complain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As mentioned in my last post, the kids and I had a tour of the public school here in town. For years, we have been leaning towards sending the kids to the private shcool, but after my visit I am on the fence!! I was totally blown away with the resources the public school has!!! The private school (that is catholic) has about 60 kids there and the public has 230 or so. My main concern with the private school is that they have combined classes (prep &amp; 1, 2 &amp;amp; 3 and a 4, 5 &amp; 6) The fact that they are combined doesn't concern me, but with my kids being so close together, they would be sharing classrooms and in the 4 - 5 - 6 year they would all be in the same class... anyway, I don't need to make a decision yet and I want Jack to check out both of the schools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jack will be working sowing our wheat all weekend. More rain is forecast for next week and would be nice to get it in before then.  Hugh is on the tractor with our neighbour at the moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Had a huge meat buy up this morning, all in the freezer now, but have enough for about 25 meals.. Okay.. better go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-8683544514758135994?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8683544514758135994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=8683544514758135994&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8683544514758135994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8683544514758135994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/05/bouncing-baby-boy.html' title='Bouncing Baby boy...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-5377049550496402979</id><published>2007-05-07T14:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T14:44:52.907+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Yahoo... we have lift off...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am quite excited!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We have a gym now in town.... with trainers!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;**Jumping up and down clapping with joy**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Headed in this morning for assessment and program writing... it was cool to train with 20 or so other woman for a change!!! Our local shire have a basic gym at the basketball stadium in town and two trainers from Horsham have just leased the gym from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Very cool... will keep you posted how it all goes... but so far so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Food has been great and even got a little exercise in over the weekend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jack put in the barley at home over the weekend... the oats are already a couple of inches high. Looking really good.... fingers crossed the season is normal!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We have a tour booked at the local state primary school tomorrow morning. I have been thinking for a couple of years that our kids will go to the private school in town, but it doesn't hurt to check out the other schools... so that it tomorrow morning. I will have all three kids, so it will be interesting!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kids went swimming over the weekend, girls where great and Hugh is a sook!! Just hugged me the entire time telling me "Don't like it!!" He was so funny this morning when Jack left for work.. "Daddy, you are evil!!" - we often tell him that he is evil (you know... in the cute evil sort of way...) funny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This weekend my sister is coming home from Melbourne for mum's birthday on Saturday and we will go out for lunch. Jack will be hopefully sowing wheat, so it will be just the kids and me. Friday night I am going to see &lt;a href="http://www.juliecross.com.au/"&gt;Julie Cross &lt;/a&gt;speak.. she came down a few years ago.. very warm and fuzzy speaker... anyway.. I better go and do some more housework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Almost forgot... look what I brought from &lt;a href="http://www.petersofkensington.com.au/Product/ProductInfo.aspx?id=1594460"&gt;Peters of Kensington&lt;/a&gt;... how cool hey! I brought my mother the "gorgeous grandmother" mug to add to her birthday present from the kids...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061673033524590754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g5Hb704bZg/Rj6szlxoOKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mI8DofKVEHY/s320/ShowImage2.htm" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-5377049550496402979?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5377049550496402979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=5377049550496402979&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5377049550496402979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/5377049550496402979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/05/yahoo-we-have-lift-off.html' title='Yahoo... we have lift off...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g5Hb704bZg/Rj6szlxoOKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mI8DofKVEHY/s72-c/ShowImage2.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-1879500916239874439</id><published>2007-05-04T08:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T09:06:08.564+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for focus again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have just re-read a few months posts and hardly any mention of health and fitness... not sure why some of you are still reading.. (maybe it is my cute kids....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It hasn't really been a major focus over the past few months, and I can feel it. Sure, I still eat well and exercise, not enough!!!!!! I am losing a little bit of my tone, but the worse thing is my energy levels are dropping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So, enough is enough... time to move it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My Weight has stayed the same... might go up 500 g one week but it is gone the next. Food hasn't been an issue. My habits have changed for life with food... just need to exercise more!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At the end of August Jack has is 20 year reunion at his boarding school he went to in Adelaide, so that will be a little extra motivation to keep going! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jack has a couple of busy weekends with putting in our crops, but after that I think we will head up to Halls Gap for a mini-break. It is only about 1 hours drive to Halls Gap from here, nice and close! Jack is so busy, he will need to take a breath by then as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We are going to 'wag' playgroup this morning.. Have some washing that needs to be done, and a toy room that looks like a bomb has gone off. Kids are back at swimming in the morning, so I need to b&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; organised. I find, if my house it clean and tidy, I am in a much better frame of mind... Taking some photos on Sunday, and Jack will be working here. He does well to juggle working full-time and farm after hours and weekends. We did really well with the lambs that where sent to market on Wednesday... that along with all of the rain has brought a smile to our faces!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Have a great weekend and drive carefully!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-1879500916239874439?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1879500916239874439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=1879500916239874439&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1879500916239874439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/1879500916239874439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/05/time-for-focus-again.html' title='Time for focus again...'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-8995986696568013216</id><published>2007-05-03T08:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T08:12:06.232+10:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Boss"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Em was the "boss" last night... be it all of 10 minutes, but she took her role very seriously....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jack and I had to mark a couple of lambs last night (ring their tails) that where to little to be sold at market... long story...  but we took Hugh down to the shearing shed with us and told Em that she was the boss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just as I left the house Laura said to her "Come on Em, lets play barbie...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Em... ""No Laura, Bosses don't play!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Little giggle to myself and left them and headed down that back... 10 minutes later I return to the house and she has washed all of the lunch boxes for me... "Cos, that is what bosses do"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I like her work ethic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-8995986696568013216?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8995986696568013216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=8995986696568013216&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8995986696568013216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/8995986696568013216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/05/boss.html' title='&quot;The Boss&quot;'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18291034.post-6468382758785226505</id><published>2007-04-30T21:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T21:34:28.497+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampires....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Energy sucking ones.. not blood... the 'energy' sucking vampires are much more common and can be found almost anywhere... sad but true.. you just need to know what you are looking for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Read one of Craig Harper's recent posts ~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.craigharper.com.au/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Link here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~~ so you can see the signs.... you might have to scroll down a little to get to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another great motivation i read only today was from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jodieblogging2usa2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jodie in sunny Mildura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.... "Because I was told I can..." please read... lesson for &lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eating going really well... exercise has taken a back seat with the wet weather,  I dare not complain! We ended up with over 40mm of rain .... heaps!!! Little Laura was confused on Saturday afternoon... In the back seat she piped up "Mum.. look at the dust" when it was actually fog.. poor little might thought it was another dust storm. Then excited this morning when I dropped them at day care, she told her care provider that "I can drink the water from the kitchen tap now..." :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have been very busy with computer jobs, BAS, grant applications, invitations ... list is long but almost on top of it again. I have two more grant application to apply for this week. With the wet weather on the weekend, Jack and the kids came over to Dimboola with me to take photos for the paper of football and netball... it was so great to see muddy footy players!! I got drenched on the sidelines (and so did the camera) but we got some great photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't take the kids swimming on Saturday morning, Hugh had a runny nose and Emilie was still recovering from our very early start on Anzac day (like 4am early... went to Hopetoun where my grandfather lives, he is a WW2 vet), so we went shopping. They had birthday money they wanted to spend. The girls brought raincoats and "Dragon booster" DVD's.. (Dragon Booster is cartoon on ABC...) Laura got new shoes, jeans and jacket... all from my new favorite kids clothes shop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tofi.com.au/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOFI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(they have mid season sale on... check it out...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a simple philosophy with my kids clothing... They don't have a wardrobe over flowing with clothes, but what they have is good quality. I would rather pay a little more for one jumper and have it last a season then have it lose shape or fall apart. My mother was the same with us when we where kids. We where the best dressed kids at primary school.. (mind you... that wasn't hard when you went to school in the Bronx!!!!) Example... we had "Real" track'n' field tracksuits with "real" converse socks to tuck them into... Most had those take-offs. (Like I said... I went to primary school in the Bronx) Anyway.. works for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hope everyone is having a great week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18291034-6468382758785226505?l=yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6468382758785226505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18291034&amp;postID=6468382758785226505&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6468382758785226505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18291034/posts/default/6468382758785226505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yummymummykirsty.blogspot.com/2007/04/vampires.html' title='Vampires....'/><author><name>Yummy Mummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18125108015184129652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/1735873675_d20925d816_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
