
Koala girl (below) doesn't share that problem...

But she does enjoy imitating them.

Much to the koala's amusement too!



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
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.
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)
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...

Getting used to unfamiliar noises in a new place at night can be unnerving at the best of times. In our case, the loud thumps, shuffling and rather disconcerting grunts caused a fair amount of concern (oh alright then, call it panic) until we caught sight of the perpetrator. Possum boy traverses our roof every night before making his way down the wooden fence towards the creek where he hops off, crosses the lawn and scales the gum tree to feast on the leaves and tear up the bark before making his way back along this route before sunrise. It turns out he's a neighbour, having taken up residence in an abandoned shed next door a few years ago.
Mornington Peninsula is brimming with studios, galleries, and interesting curiosities promoting local artistic talent. McClelland Sculpture Park is one of them, where the kids can romp around the imaginative installations without fear of reprimand from an uptight curator. Perfect!





