God bless the BBC…
13 days and counting……
That is how long I have left to prepare for the boys’ birthday.
Can you believe that the little so and so is going to be one already!? Yes, one.
It’s unbelievable to think how quickly the past year has gone and disappeared. I can actually still remember the night he was born and the events preceding, which is astonishing in itself when you take into account how useless my memory is, as if it were only a few weeks ago.
I know it’s all down here from here, but I think we were extremely lucky, yet again, to get such a happy and contented child. We haven’t really had any problems with him as yet (knock on all wood please) but he still seems a happy chappy. Must be in the genes….
The daughter was a contented child, until she learnt to talk and think for herself, now every day is full of back chat and the use of the word ‘no’. That doesn’t particularly go down well…
Anyway, the birthday is fast approaching. The gifts are being organised by the wife, but I’ve been trying to maybe make my own decorations for the front room. Only problem is, albeit I’m not completely creative when it comes to making things, what the hell does a one year old like?? I mean, he watches the tv with his sister of a morning when daddy is still waking up, but I couldn’t tell you his favourite. He watches everything. Does that mean I have artistic freedom in creating decorations? I can mix Fireman Sam with Bubble Guppies? Octonauts with Granny Murray? Tikkabilla with Postman Pat?
I suppose that would make it easier. Bit odd mind.
Luckily I believe that it will only be the family attending the house so it won’t matter too much, but still.
Oh yeah, forgot to mention, I reckon by the time we get to his first birthday, he should be walking. He’s pretty much nailed the standing alone unaided bit, and he’s getting pretty quick at walking short distances. Obviously when he’s tired, he spends more time on the floor than anywhere else, but he’s getting there!!
That’s my boy.
I have voiced my concerns before on this subject. You may recall.
I have aired my concerns over a certain animated pig and how evil and disruptive I think it is. I still believe that the message being sent out by one Peppa Pig and her sidekick George, has dastardly intentions set on making other people’s lives a misery.
I still have stains on my carpet due to the incessant nagging of the pig family to jump in muddy puddles. I have not forgotten.
However, I thought that I had managed to outlive the pig as now the daughter is three, she has moved on to other disruptive influences. A child that believes she’s a doctor leading me to think that one day I’m going to return home to a living room full of stuffing and dismembered limbs. Yes, you Doc McStuffins.
Or this boy Jake and his pirates. Is it really a good message to give young children that a stick is a sword? Really? You’ve obviously never been beaten with one.
Don’t get me started on the monkey that lives in the apartment…. jeez…
Anyway, as I say, the pig is back onto my TV screen. It turns out that the appeal of said pork by-product reaches young boys too. Yep, my little boy is now watching the dreaded thing. I only put it on because it gives me five minutes peace. If it was only five minutes….. Why do they insist on putting 27 episodes on in one go? Maybe it’s their break too….
But you know what’s even worse?! Can you guess? No? Well…
What makes it worse is that it is the same episodes as before! Yes, the years worth of Peppa Pig episodes I had to endure the first time, are back but this time I know what’s coming! I tell you, if I had hair I’d be ripping it out!!
I’ve got to get him interested in something else. Too young for Postman Pat, don’t like Fireman Sam and Thomas the Tank Engine will not be on in my house…. Ever.
Right People, question time.
It’s hot. So hot it’s difficult to turn the TV over. The rest of the family have gone out for the day. An empty house is yours to enjoy. BUT it’s an absolute tip. Do you:
a. Tidy the house in one full blitz, enjoy the fan in the afternoon.
b. Tidy in small doses, ensuring to hydrate properly.
c. Say ‘F*** It, it’s too hot. There’s nothing decomposing, it’s fine’
How did you answer? I bet most of you would go with C…..
Well, this is the quandry I find myself in for tomorrow’s activities of the day. I know that there isn’t much on the TV to watch, and whilst I’ve got work to do I’ve had enough of it for one week. So, makes sense to tidy and clean.
*shrugs shoulders* Can’t be bothered.
Why is it that they make the most mess just before they leave daddy at home alone? Knowing full well that he will clear it up ready for them to come home and trash it again.
When did I become so domesticated……
Anyway, I suppose I already know the answer to the question posed. Muggins here will be sweating profusely as he attempts to hoover with Henry and not tread on anymore of those bloody toys.
Well, to all those daddy’s out there who never get invited out and stay at home. I hope for your sake that the weather doesn’t get too hot. You MUST hydrate adequately. Keep the lager in the fridge, it makes it more watery or something……..
Can I cope? Yes.
Have I done this before? No.
Am I looking forward to it? Not really.
Starting half hour ago, I am the lone guardian of two children for the weekend. Yes, they’re mine, but I’ve never been left on my own with them for that long!
Three years old and four months old. This is going to be tough, I think.
Right, the story. The missus is going on a hen weekend to Brighton. I don’t mind, in fact I encouraged it. And paid for it.
I think she’ll have fun. Apart from childbirth, in all the 5+ years we’ve been married and the several other years we’ve been together, I don’t think we’ve spent time apart.
Sad, I know. And it’s also not for the want of trying, she just wouldn’t let me leave!!
As I’ve said before, we live in the middle of nowhere so can’t just ‘go out’. Especially now with the kids, it’s now a military operation just to go shopping!
I’m the lone adult. One weekend.
Thank god for Disney and cbeebies……
As you might have noticed, I don’t write as often as I should and even when I do, it’s not very intelligent. But something weird has been happening.
The traffic to my humble little blog over the last week has extraordinarily increased. Whilst I don’t understand or expect it to last, everybody seems to be looking at the same thing.
It’s not a recent post either. Has Peppa Pig died or something, or has she become Pope? A little post, maybe from last year, stating some reasons as to why I don’t like the pesky pig seems to be attracting some reaeders.
Whilst I fully understand that it is probably just people looking for pictures on Google, and not anybody seeking out my opinions, it just makes me wonder as to what she has done to suddenly warrant this kind of attention?
Is she in line for a role in the next Popedom? Has she had the illegitimate love child of Postman Pat? Is she going to be on the next series of Celebrity Big Brother?
I live in wonder.
On a different topic, I am still trying hard to write my book. I have all the ideas in my head, ready to explode on to the page, but not the time in which to carry it out.
I work all day, get home and have something to eat, play with kids, put the kids to bed, and then by that time I’m too knackered to do anything but veg out in front of the TV and fall asleep.
Why do I find it difficult to plan my time? There’s just too much other stuff that takes precedence over me sitting down and writing a silly story, I suppose.
Maybe it’s just not meant to be. Perhaps it’s time to give up the fantasy of writing a book and focus on the real world.
I just need to grow up.
Has this world gone mad?!
Still Game is a Scottish sitcom, produced by The Comedy Unit with the BBC. It was created by Ford Kiernan and Greg Hemphill, who play the lead characters – two Glaswegian pensioners, named Jack Jarvis and Victor McDade respectively.
Since its debut on 1 September 2002, Still Game aired forty four episodes, including Christmas and Hogmanay specials. The first three series were broadcast only on BBC One Scotland, though five episodes compiled from the first two series were later broadcast throughout the UK on BBC Two in January–February 2004. All subsequent episodes received UK-wide broadcasts on BBC Two.
I only came about this series last year through a work colleague. I have not stopped watching it ever since! Obviously not continuously, I’d be writing in Scottish otherwise….
I thoroughly recommend you try out this comedy, you will not be disappointed!
Check out my list of unmissable TV.
Now, I know I have been here before and you’ve heard it all, but there is a reason!
My absence from posting has been, mainly, because of two reasons.
1. I’ve been decorating
2. The Olympics have been on
Not great excuses really, are they? But it’s the truth.
I have finished painting Sophie’s room and she is now moved in and settled. The bright pink surroundings have not phased her and it is simply known as the ‘pink room’. Nice.
She’s happy, the wife’s happy because I finally finished it. I’m not happy.
No, I’m not. I’m happy ‘coz it’s done but now it just means I have to start on the rest of the house. This does not fill me with joy. Oh well, never mind.
And the second excuse, sorry, reason was two weeks of sport.
Now, I’m not a huge fan of track and field sports, I mainly stick to the football, but there is something drawing to some of the stranger, underworld sports. Like what do they wear when they are shooting those pistols? I thought I had turned onto a repeat of Robocop….
Anyway, it was being hosted in my country for the only time I’m ever going to see it, so I sat down every day and watched at least a couple of hours worth.
This does nothing for my schedule.
So there you have it, I apologise for my absence, but weren’t the Olympics good?!
Proud to be British.
Jasper Carrott and Robert Powell play the bumbling detective constables Bob Louis and David Briggs. They were hopeless at their job, to the despair of their “super” Frank Cottam (played by Sewell). However, they usually ended up solving their cases and retaining their jobs, though they came close to being fired on occasion. Louis was more downbeat, whereas Briggs tried to emulate the gung-ho cops shown on TV and in film. (wikipedia)
I’m a huge fan of Jasper Carrott and have been for a while (starting ‘coz my old man has a passing resemblence!) and I love this series.
The acting is tremendous, Jasper has a ‘Mr Bean’ quality about him, being tall and silly not the ‘backwards’ feel, and Robert brings the serious acting due to him being a classicly trained thespian.
It’s not groundbreaking or mainstream, but if you do enjoy good honest British comedy from the ’90s, this is definitely worth a watch.