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Adelaide Trip Part I

ARGH! I took too many pics on my trip to Adelaide!!! I've promisd *a couple of* people I would post some pics, and that's fine, I LOVE posting my photos (only being a tiny bit narcissistic here), but gawd it boring chosing pics, and shrinking them and then waiting for them to load up here etc...

I've been so run off my feet with one thing or another this week too, so haven't had spare energy to blog.

But here are a few from the 100s I took. These are from the first day, and therefore are all but the last one taken at Mum's work - my new Uni - a gorgeous place for taking photos. Of course the subject of each photo is invariably Bryn (because he's just so adorable to me!)...

My grubby faced boy!

Hiding Hi-5 angel (he thought the flower the angel is holding was the Hi-5 handprint, so kept calling it Hi-5, LOL) in one of Amma's (his grandma) books...

Putting the springy legged sheep and the Hi-5 angel in his home-made "bus" (aka storage tray of some description)...

Soccer!

This photo is mainly about capturing the building in the background, LOL...

Oops, fallen but not hurt...

The *other* kind of dribbling... Can I just say, of all my kids, Bryn is best co-ordinate for his age! And he LOVES balls and has been kicking them since he could pull himself up on furniture! Can't think where he got the co-ordination from, certainly not Dave or I...

"Dwawing"

Irresistable!

Climbing the stair to Amma's office... We went up and down those stairs dozens of times over the visit, he LOVED them... He's very stair deprived in Melbourne...

Picking "oranges" - not sure what fruit this was, some sort of miniature citrus...

Afternoon tea with Amma in the refectory...

Cheeky buggar!

Oh looking, windows MY height, how MARVELLOUS!

This is Bryn that night playing with his new friend Jacob - these two got on like a house on fire - both rabbid ball chasers!

Comments

loz said…
Love them more more more PLEASE :)
Juniper said…
Love the pix! And I think you may find the citrus fruit is a "cumquat" (spelling is probaby wrong). Just a guess...
Amanda O. said…
Looks like you guys had fun! I think my favs are of Bryn with the ball... cool pics, cool angles, neat building and gee... the kid is kinda cute too! ;-)

(La's comment, "Bwyn, Bwyn, Bwyn, BWYNNNNNN!!! *points* Gotta BALL!!!"

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