Australia's little koala is one of the few mammals (other than our night visitor, the Ringtail Possum), which can survive on a diet of eucalyptus leaves. To most animals, the leaves are highly poisonous, but the koala's digestive system is especially adapted to detox the chemicals in the foliage. The leaves are also blamed for having a soporific effect on the little fellas, but the real reason for their sleepy disposition is the high-fibre, low nutrient diet. Because they store little or no fat, koalas must adopt strategies that conserve energy, and sleeping is one of them.
Koala girl (below) doesn't share that problem...
But she does enjoy imitating them.
Much to the koala's amusement too!
06 January 2008
05 January 2008
Mary & Scott's Visit
Mary & Scott were with us for about three weeks, which passed in a blur of day trips, bike rides, brandy & cokes, tennis matches, G&Ts and city trips. The kids were thrilled to have them here too and delighted in visiting their bedroom early each morning for roll call. It was good to catch up with them & we hope that their time here might inspire a sea change (to Melbourne, of course).
Just like old times!
Dinner on the Old Melbourne City Tram.
Taking in the cityscape & exploring her alleys
Views from 88 floors up in the Eureka building
Just like old times!
Dinner on the Old Melbourne City Tram.
Taking in the cityscape & exploring her alleys
Views from 88 floors up in the Eureka building
Visitors
Another reason for us having had such a good year is that we've had visitors to look forward to!
Felicity & Ian paid us an early visit in May, which was a lovely surprise & then Felicity was able to come out in September again to look after Liam & Dyl while Viv & Russ were away in the States on a training course...
Shanna & Andrew stopped in for a few days on their 2007 trip around the globe... and amongst other things (okay, bar Hey Dee Ho, Shanna :), enjoyed a spot of wine tasting with us.
Robynne H dropped by a little later in the year and it looks like business will have her back in Melbourne before long, which is great.
Mary & Scott joined us in November and Mom & Dad arrived mid December (more on their visits above). And we're really looking forward to seeing more of you in 2008.
Felicity & Ian paid us an early visit in May, which was a lovely surprise & then Felicity was able to come out in September again to look after Liam & Dyl while Viv & Russ were away in the States on a training course...
Shanna & Andrew stopped in for a few days on their 2007 trip around the globe... and amongst other things (okay, bar Hey Dee Ho, Shanna :), enjoyed a spot of wine tasting with us.
Robynne H dropped by a little later in the year and it looks like business will have her back in Melbourne before long, which is great.
Mary & Scott joined us in November and Mom & Dad arrived mid December (more on their visits above). And we're really looking forward to seeing more of you in 2008.
Did You Know?
Thank Goodness for Friends
A large part of settling in a new country depends on friends, and we've been very fortunate on that count. Not only did we have the excellent company of Viv & Russ (Scott's brother), who relocated at the same as we did, but we've also met some great people this past year. We were also delighted when Nikki & Neil, whom we met in the UK four years ago at antenatal classes, decided to relocate to Melbourne with their little ones Robyn (4) & Rowan (2)!
Faerie friends, Anna &Robyn
Ballet buddies, Taylor & Anna
A Mad Hatter's Tea Party
New 'Mates' Ellie & Holly
Halloween kit kats reunited
Egg & spoon race with cousin Liam (second from the left) and friends, Noah (next to Anna) & Aaron (far left)
Faerie friends, Anna &Robyn
Ballet buddies, Taylor & Anna
A Mad Hatter's Tea Party
New 'Mates' Ellie & Holly
Halloween kit kats reunited
Egg & spoon race with cousin Liam (second from the left) and friends, Noah (next to Anna) & Aaron (far left)
Anna & Jack Update
Jack began the year as a happy and easy baby and, aside from the odd tantrum as we head toward the 2-year milestone (which is highly entertaining), he remains a relaxed toddler with a ready smile. He loves swimming, pottering about the garden, collecting and inspecting sticks, and tasting garden snails. He understands most of what is said around him but refuses to talk, even at 20 months old! It seems 'mama', 'dada', 'Anna' and a fair dose of moo'ing, baa'ing & shrieked exclamations will suffice for now. Questions are answered with a definitive nod or shake of the head. What more does a man need in the communication arena! Although, it has been suggested that he's not been given much of an opportunity to get a word in edgeways with his sister around. Maybe when Anna goes to kinder this year...
As for Anna, she's had a busy year with swimming, music (Hey Dee Ho), ballet and meeting new people. She really enjoyed her 9am ballet session each Saturday, which culminated in a three-hour, end-of-year production (Coppelia). She has asked to carry on next year and can't wait until classes start again! She still enjoys her puzzles and stories, although struggles with Jack's misguided but enthusiastic assistance with games. Miss Anna is definitely ready for the stimulation and social interaction that kindergarten will provide this coming year (and so is mama).
As for Anna, she's had a busy year with swimming, music (Hey Dee Ho), ballet and meeting new people. She really enjoyed her 9am ballet session each Saturday, which culminated in a three-hour, end-of-year production (Coppelia). She has asked to carry on next year and can't wait until classes start again! She still enjoys her puzzles and stories, although struggles with Jack's misguided but enthusiastic assistance with games. Miss Anna is definitely ready for the stimulation and social interaction that kindergarten will provide this coming year (and so is mama).
"I call him Man Cub"
While taking Anna out of her car seat the other day, she turned to Jack, who was shouting to go first, and said "Ssh, it's okay. Mommy will take you out the car now my little boy." She often introduces Jack to kids in the playground, or grannies in the supermarket, as her 'boy'. When I commented on this, she said: " Yes, he's my boy... I call him Man Cub."
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