Settling in

We are more or less settled into the new house and Chris spent today attacking the overgrown garden. The Howards came over for afternoon tea (pikelets with jam and cream, mmmm!) and we handed the little blue car over to Stephen for his use. So now I get to drive my beloved Holden again - woohoo!

Finally got the email sorted - campbell.mcleod@xtra.co.nz for anyone I missed advising- and we shouted ourselves a new, bigger monitor for the PC. We are also looking at a new TV - Chris has his heart set on a 55" LED, only problem is the latest model won't be here for another 7 weeks. We promised Tyler when we got a new TV we would also get a Wii so he is very excited about that.

In honour of the Soccer World Cup....

Tyler playing around with my scarf

Tyler took this photo - his shoes and some artwork

Re-housed, re-connected

We are now in our rental house and unpacked (everything except the stuff we don't need right now). Getting used to a Yunca again after the convenience of a heat pump but admittedly it is nice to cosy up by the fire. And Tyler and I get to leave 10 minutes later in the mornings :)  It's even better for Chris - he just walks around the corner to catch the bus.

Broadband took a while to get connected and I still haven't got the email going but our old email addresses still work so no worries there.

We survived the dusting of snow on Saturday and managed to finally get Chris' cat (after two abortive and scratch-producing attempts) into the truck and tranferred to her new home. The dog didn't even blink about the change in surroundings, he was all "Dude -  my humans are here, there's my food bowl, oooh a nice warm fire, what's not to like?"

Amongst all the packing and shifting and unpacking, I performed at the Womens Club Lunch Hour Concert. It would have to be one of the worst venues in Invercargill for singers. Dry as a bone and carpeted, curtained and peopled to the nth degree. But somehow I got through Let the Bright Seraphim, and the runs ran all the way to where they should with no un-scored detours and I even remembered to do some ornamentation in the repeat!

Tyler says

This morning playing Candyland, I won the first game we played. Tyler dropped his lip a bit and I said "Don't worry, you might win the next one, but it's all just luck". "No it's not" he shot back, "it's BAD luck".

Later I asked him if he wanted to come with me to do something and he said "No I've got some business to take care of".

Chris is at work today so T and I had a look at a couple of open homes in town and then visited the Wallacetown school Gala Day where he proceeded to cram as much sugar into his system as he could before Mum's money ran out. They had a lot of arts and crafts stalls there and Tyler asked if we could buy something for Anton's birthday (18th) which is coming up soon. This was proving something of a challenge as 18 y.o. boys don't generally go for crocheted doilies or hand-painted vases but fortunately there was a stall with schoolkids selling chocolate so that solved that one!

Apart from that, we just keep packing.

Here's Tyler and Blueberry, his current favourite toy:

Tyler had school Mass today so that took care of the morning, then I went to a meeting this afternoon to discuss the state of church music in Invercargill. As it is elsewhere, traditional music is being taken over by contemporary music, some of it excellent, but much of it trite and repetitive. We all believe there is still a place for cantors, Pslams, Magnificats etc.

I have been asked to adjudicate a school music festival at a local high school next month. Very nice to be asked but a bit nerve-wracking.

Packing is under way - Chris is much more enthusiastic than I! His idea of packing clothes is to simply upend the contents of his drawers into boxes and then throw the wardrobe contents into another box. Effective but he better not think I'll be ironing the crumpled results!

    

A big week. Chris' Uncle Ron died last Friday and the funeral was in Arrowtown on Thursday. The night before, Chris' cousin Leanne asked if I would sing. I was coming down with a cold but agreed to do it. We chose 'Somewhere Over the Rainbow' as there had been a big rainbow over Lake Hayes the morning of Ron's passing. It was definitely a sub-standard performance by my standards, but I got some nice feedback so it wasn't too dreadful.

Thursday was my last singing lesson with Rebecca for almost 2 months as she is off to London to sing in a couple of operas. Imagine being able to say, "Oh I'm just popping off to London to sing in a couple of operas, darling". It'll only ever be imagination for me :) We ran through Let the Bright Seraphim, and even though I was full of a head cold, Rebecca says I am ready to perform it, even with a head cold. Wow, this is scary, because I have now committed to singing it at a Womens Club Lunch Hour Concert on 11 June and I am starting to hperventilate a bit! I just have to trust that I can put into practice what she has taught me and get that bright, ringing sound that I AM capable of, and not revert to the 10 y.o. choir boy sound. The music is slightly easier than Rejoice Greatly (only 1 scary run instead of 3) but the tessitura is high and so it's hard to not tense up.

House-wise - still betwixt and between. The &^^$*! Wallacetown people have suddenly decided that would be happy to accept our last offer of $410 but of course we have mentally moved on from there and have resigned ourselves to renting in the short-term. It's all very unsettling and I want to be an ostrich and put my head in the sand. Which is probably why I am doing this and not packing :)

And now for a random photo -Tyler raided the junk bowl on the table and found a motorcycle badge and a very girly sparkly bracelet which he proceeded to wear with panache.

It's the little moments

This afternoon I was downloading some music to my iPod. I had my earbuds in, checking that it was all there and Tyler came over and asked to listen. So I gave him one earbud and he put it in, looked thoughtful and said "I like that" (Dougie Maclean) then put his arms around me and started bopping away.

Later on, I was in the laundry folding Mt Washmore, when I heard the sort of crash thump thump that makes any mother's heart skip a beat. Sure enough there was a loud wail from the lounge. I raced in to find him huddled on the floor, clutching his shin and crying. As I cuddled him I realised he was wearing his t-shirt with the neck part over the front of his chest, thus constraining his arms. Once he had stopped sobbing, I asked him why he had done that and he said "Because I wanted to be Ben 10". Obviously Ben 10 can fly between couches with his arms pinned to his sides.

Still searching

And still we search. We made a last ditch bid for the Wallacetown property as we were told that the vendors had softened a bit. Ha! Not by enough they hadn't! So....more open-homing and now some serious thought about building. Only 1 month till settlement so we have started packing. Chris' Dad has taken a bunch of farm equipment off our hands, together with the ducks, the chicken, the lamb, the sheep and the goat. I didn't get to say goodbye *sniff*. Only 'Rammy' is left and he is earmarked for the freezer.

Chris made a trip to Dunedin yesterday to visit his Uncle Ron who is sadly nearing the end of his time.

We have been enjoying the days which start with a crisp frost and blossom into blue skies and warmth. Long may they continue.

Happy Mother

My first Mothers Day present from Tyler was a neck rub. Then he presented me with the things he had made at school - a card, a bookmark with a poem about mothers on it and a laminated place mat with his photo and a speech balloon saying "I love you Mum". All beautifully wrapped in hand-decorated paper.

Then he proceeded to beautify me with little sparkly clips. ('scuse the early morning bleary-eyed look)

Once Chris got home from night-shift, they presented me with a funny card and two DVD's - Love Actually and Mamma Mia. Later on we had a Mothers' Lunch at the Howard's.

The Three Mums

The Three Mums and their kids

Still no home to go to. We have advised the real estate agents for the Wallacetown property we are prepared to make an offer of $400K so we will see if that goes anywhere. In the meantime we have been going to open homes here there and everywhere. I have managed to avoid packing so far, but the time is fast approaching. Time to get ruthless! Which reminds me of a little ditty:

Ruth rode on my motorbike,

Directly back of me,

We took a bend at 95,

And rode on ruthlessly.

There's your Friday Funny :)

Tyler's school had a Wacky Hair Day today. Given that Tyler has a No.2 haircut, there wasn't an awful lot we could do short of buying a wig. He decided all he wanted was to spike his hair up with gel and so that's what we did.

In singing news, I am about to launch myself at 'Let the Bright Seraphim' (the aria Kiri sang at Charles and Diana's wedding). Wish me luck!

Cousin Rebecca had a clean out recently and bequeathed this electronic keyboard to Tyler. He's been having a lot of fun with it.

We still haven't found a suitable property to buy (apart from the Wallacetown one grrrr) so it's looking likely that we will end up renting our friend's house for a while.

Mmmm, donuts. And it rained a lot.

Vast swathes of Southland are under water but fortunately it hasn't affected us too much. Tyler was most intrigued to see two black swans swimming in the middle of a paddock where cows would normally be. Part of the main road home has been closed so we had a somewhat circuitous route home.

Tyler's school closed at 12:30pm today to allow the teachers to do parent-teacher review meetings and/or goal-setting meeting with the kids. (Tyler is doing just fine). So after our meeting we went home and decided to make some mini donuts. And after scoffing a significant number, Tyler posed himself artfully on the floor in his new 'jerwy' knitted by Great-Aunt Betty :)

Back to the drawingboard

We made an offer (low, as you do to kick off the negotiation process). They came back slightly lower than the listed price, we came up to the maximum we considered the place is worth, they came back with a tiny drop on their previous counter-offer. The agent offered to drop his commission to get the vendor to budge. He wouldn't. We've walked away. We're cashed up, we offered $20K more than the recent GV. Someone has their head in the sand. We are the only people who have even been to the house let alone made an offer. Chris told the agent that if we were still looking in a month or two and the vendor realised the error of his ways and wanted to resume negotiations, that our final offer will NOT be the previous top offer we made. So off on the house-hunting trail we go again *sigh*

A Bloke Needs a Shed

Yesterday we looked at a house in Wallacetown. 1/2 acre section, house with internal 3 car garage totalling 290m2. Four bedrooms (or three and an office), formal lounge, ensuite (with heated tiles, aaahhhh) and.......wait for it.....A Big Shed. ABS is of course a prime consideration, even if other factors are not ideal. On the big clipboard of  pros and cons, it tips the balance a fair way :) On the other hand, what left the biggest impression with Tyler was....well put it this way, he asked me this evening if I liked the brown house with three toilets. Anyway, it ticked a lot of boxes for us, enough that the fact that it is still a bit out of town is not too much of a drawback. Watch this space.

Build? Buy? Put head in the sand?

Our house sale is confirmed, so we are definitely on the move! Luckily we don't have to panic buy as we have a friend with a house available for rent from early May. We are looking at all sorts of options and if we can't find what we want, we will build. Would be nice to have a brand new house but think of all the stress *shudders theatrically*

Tyler is settled back into school, Chris is off work until tomorrow with his bung knee, and I still can't sing properly.

Mates

Tyler's wee mate from pre-school came over for a play-date. Fortunately the weather was ok and so they were able to be outside a lot on the quad bike, up in the play house and on the trampoline. 

Chris is hobbling around having hurt his knee at rugby yesterday. The joy of rucks. I did some singing at the Basilica this morning and my voice is still slightly hoarse now. Very, very frustrating. I'm worried I won't be right for the 'Armed Man' concert next weekend :(

Happiness is a bouncy castle

Today we did some more open-homing. The first one is a small lifestyle block right on the town boundary which we had already looked at. If we could get it at the right price it would be good. The second place was right in town and was nice, but bathroom too small. The third...well we walked into the first bedroom and the strong perfume didn't quite mask the smell of cat or dog wee. And through the rest of the house, eau de dog. Don't even want to remember let alone describe the smell of the outside shed with the shredded dog couch. Eewwww.

Chris had rugby mid-afternoon so Tyler and I headed off to Chipmunks where he worked up a sweat on the bouncy castle and climbing stuff, and I laxed out with a coffee and book. Bliss for both of us :)  Took a couple of photos but the flash didn't go off for some so had to try and correct the light and colour. Not particularly successfully :/

Na na na na..na..na..Granna-time!

Today Chris was sleeping off his first night shift so T-man and I headed into town and bought a couple of items for his winter uniform. Then we popped in to see Granna and Richard. Tyler drew up a storm while I had took an amble down memory lane with the first couple of Mum's scrapbooks. 

Holidays

Tyler has spent the last two days at OSCAR and had lots of fun with crafts. Here is a lion he made yesterday:

I have taken Thursday and Friday off work - tomorrow we will all be together until lunchtime when Tyler is going to go back to his old daycare and spend the afternoon. They have revamped the room he was in so it will be interesting to see what they've done. No doubt he will enjoy catching up with the teachers and seeing some of his old friends who aren't yet at school. While he is there, Chris and I are going house-hunting.

Here's the old bloke on the rugby field on Saturday, playing for the Hawaiian Delights. He started at No 8, and ended up on the right wing!

The wee dude returns

As Chris had rugby in Mossburn on Saturday afternoon, we decided to carry on afterwards to Te Anau and surprise Tyler. We got cuddled and kissed to within an inch of our lives when we turned up :)  We all went out for tea (Chinese, delicious) where Tyler, along with Bruce and Ali, filled us in on the the week's happenings. Hopefully I will soon have a very cute pic of Tyler and 'Pop' having an afternoon siesta together.

We toddled home this morning and spent some family time together before I headed off for a 3GW meeting. The house is messy again....and I don't care, it's just great to have the wee man home.

On the move?

Our farmlet is not officially on the market, but it is still on the books with one real estate firm. Every 5 or 6 months we'll get asked if someone can have a look through but so far nothing has come of it. A couple of weeks ago we had what appeared to be a very interested buyer, all they wanted to do before making an offer was arrange a builder to check if additions were do-able. But so far nothing has been arranged.

However, the real estate agent rang this morning and said he had a couple who wanted to look through this afternoon. We now have a very good offer sitting on the dining room table. Eep!

8:50pm UPDATE: After a bit of offer/counter-offer we have an agreement! The purchasers have to confirm finance and the sale of their own property (which is already signed up) by 21 April. So keep your fingers crossed for us. Now comes the question of what to do - buy or build??

Wegtables

Tyler (in trembling, on-the-verge-of-tears-voice): Mummy I want to come home.

Me: Why darling?

Tyler: Because they make me eat wegtables!

Me: What sort of vegetables?

Tyler: That white broccoli stuff.

What is it with kids and 'wegtables'? I haven't yet told him about the time I ran away from home because I didn't want to eat swede. And then came back 10 minutes later because I suddenly remembered we were having Apple Crumble for dessert.

Anyway, the arrangement is that he is going to have a nice sleep and see how he feels in the morning. :)

Meanwhile, Chris is at work and I am feeling rather unnerved by the silence in the house. Perhaps a little bit of Prokofiev might alleviate that...

Yeah, bye Mum

So we are now dude-less until Sunday. No morning dressing-gown snuggles, random kisses and hugs, snack plates, games of Candyland and Tag or "You're the bestest Mum". On the other hand - no interrupted Grey's Anatomy, no demands to join me in my bath five minutes after I get into it and no toys strewn from one end of the house to the other.

We left for Te Anau at lunchtime and Tyler was raring to go:

I left T and Ali heading off to find mushrooms and feed the new piglets. Not even a backward glance!

Artistry

Tyler loves to draw and write and becomes totally absorbed in what he is doing.

Easter Monday. My voice still sounds like I'm singing through a net curtain and I'm still grumpy that I couldn't sing at the Basilica yesterday. *pouts* Me me me me. So here's some Tyler to make you smile, after a bath, hamming it up for the camera:

Tomorrow Tyler heads off to Pop and Ali's where he'll stay until Sunday. I'm not sure whether Pop or Tyler will be the most tired by the end of the stay!

Easter Egg fun

Here are the clues Easter Bunny left Tyler on Friday. He loved reading them and going on the hunt so much that I ended up doing another set this morning. Talk about chocolate overload!

We also boiled up some eggs, drew designs on them with crayons, then dyed them. Unfortunately the eggs were all brown-shelled ones, so the dye wasn't as pretty as it should have been, but Tyler thought they were pretty cool.

Happy Easter

The Easter Bunny visited the Campbell-McLeod residence today. He left a neatly written note with easily-read clues (why waste the educational opportunity?!) on where to find eggs such as 'Look in the gumboot', 'Look on the piano', 'Look in the playhouse'. Tyler was quite impressed that the Easter Bunny knew how to write. He had great fun finding all the eggs and was very excited with his final find, a large chocolate Easter Bunny.

We had a lovely sunrise the other morning so I took a couple of photos:

The Ranfurly Shield. It's Ours.

A couple of the Southland Stags visited Sacred Heart school recently and bought the Log o' Wood with them. Look who has a death grip on it :)

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If you click on the Cookie Muncher's Blog link at the left of the pictures, you will see a photo of Tyler and what he wrote when CM visited us.

It's been hot and muggy here, strange weather for Invervegas. Chris has traded in his dirt bike for a road bike (Suzuki GSF 1200 Bandit) and so I am yet again a bike widow.

I went shopping today for Easter Eggs, buying sufficient to create an Easter Egg hunt for Tyler. I have written simple clues for him to read so he can find them.

Basking in the sun

Another glorious, blue-skies-light-breeze-in-the-20's day here and waddaya know - I'm home sick. Atishoo! Cough, cough, sniffle...you get the picture. Anyways, the animals thought it was just fine that I was home and could bask in the sun inside, rotating gently as the sun moved. Is this bliss or what?

Tyler stripped down to singlet and undies when he got home from school. Today's book is 'Little Lamb's First Drink'. I also got some video of him reading, and I will try and post that later.

Green is the new purple

So, yeah, I got bored with the other layout and colours and went for something a little brighter and fresher looking. Did you notice??

Random moments

Here are some random photos:

This next one probably needs explaining. Tyler loves to fix (or even better have me fix for him) a plate of snacks. And the word 'snacks' is always said with staccato, lip-smacking relish. Sometimes he is allowed to have 'treat food' like chips or biscuits, but more often than not it will be a plate of healthy snacks. This is last night's snack plate - banana, yoghurt and a 'monkey bar' (muesli bar). He loves having it on a nice plate.

Cookie Muncher visits

The Room 2 kids each have a turn at taking Cookie Muncher home for the night. He comes with his own little bag which contains a notebook for writing about he does, a USB stick for putting on any photos taken and a couple of books to read together. It is Tyler's turn to have Cookie Muncher her tonight, so here are the photos of him showing CM a good time at the Campbell-McLeod residence:

Playing a game of Candyland

Meeting a cow

Meeting a sheep

On Tyler's quad bike

You know you're getting old when your sister turns 40. But hey, 40 is the new 30 right?? Anyway, we had a lovely night out at the Cabbage Tree with friends and family.

The Birthday Girl and me

'Mingling'

Birthday Cake

Tyler and Becca

L to R: Richard, Dot, Bob, Craig, Stephen, Jim, Jan, Linda