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Friday, 27 November 2009

Wow - 6 months old!

Amazingly, our super sweet Samuel is six months old today! He celebrated the day by having a rotten cold with a bit of a cough (definately better in the day and upright though than he has been for the previous couple of nights), but also by having his Mummy a bit more than he has over the past few days (Young Women in Excellence was last night so the hard work is all done for just a short while), and by having a bit more of a family day as we celebrated Thanksgiving - a day late! :o)

It was more of a relaxed day than it would have been yesterday. We still didn't get as much time as I'd hoped we would - no surprise there as there is always something - today it was half of the family waking up ill, and the two oldest in the family (you guess who!) waking up very tired again after two little boys being awake and crying through the night. Well, by lunch time we were able to have our devotional, read a lovely thanksgiving book together, and get a fair way with each child making a Christmas decoration of their choosing - all similar, with personal variations. Then when I put some white fairy lights up in the living room and dining room just for fun (I wanted to last night, but just went to bed like a good girl), suddenly all of the children were amazed, excited, and all in a VERY Christmassy mood. Impromptu dancing, singing and playing of Christmas carols on the piano and a Christmas CD! Wow - what an impact! So they played while Michael and I got our dinner ready and cleared up from all the crafty things we'd been up to. Here are a couple of pictures to share from there on in...



Samuel especially loved the roasted butternut squash,



... and also the chicken he pinched off my plate while I wasn't looking (actually I was picking up some food he'd dropped on the floor)



He is enjoying a few different tastes of food at the moment - pineapple, parsnip, squash, brocolli, green beans, pitta bread, etc. He is leading the way with starting on solids, and so for about a week now has been 'eating' a few things. He hasn't actually got to the stage of eating yet - just chasing around a bowl or the table, holding, squishing, chomping, tasting, moving the food around a bit in his mouth, then back out it comes - the actual swallowing is next to develop, so when he's ready ... For now, he's enjoying being a slightly messy part of family meals though. :o)

Samuel was playing happily with his feet this evening, before a nappy change, and I find it so enjoyable to watch him do that, that I tried to take a photo. First sight of the camera always means stop what you're doing though! Well, I liked the pictures anyway. Do you see those lovely blue eyes he still has? The last one is a bit too dark, but he looked so funny. His tongue was working over-time, like it does at meal times.





We thoroughly enjoyed our very unplanned but pleasant celebration of Thanksgiving today. Unintentionally planning Young Women in Excellence for the day of thanksgiving left it as just happening on its own. I wouldn't change that though - YW in Excellence was a lovely evening, and I am thankful for it and for my counsellors and the young women who did a fantastic job. :o) It was not such a rainy day today, but dry and sunny in some parts of the day, and a walk in the woods would have been lovely if everyone had been well enough. Rebekah was too ill with a cold to go outside as she just needed to keep warm, but just seeing the sun was a pleasant change.

Did you notice the corn smiley faces on our dinner plates? Everyone had a lot to be thankful for, and kept asking for more pieces of corn to put on the heart plate after using up the eight I'd given to everyone. The plate was half full when we were done. A very joyful evening. It feels nice to be grateful, not least for a wonderful little boy in our lives called Samuel.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Saturday, 18 October 2008

We're here!

Well we're back on line now, and no I don't have any photos of this house for you yet other than the one you've already seen. We've had a battery problem for quite a while now with our camera which is at last sorted out, so we do have a camera now. There were several occasions in our first couple of weeks here that I wished I had the use of a camera, but have committed those occasions to memory at least for a little while and enjoyed them at the time at least. No, we haven't been to the beach a lot! We're not really as keen on the beach on Brighton seafront on the hotter days as it is so packed and frantic. We found a lovely beach where we had a short family "home evening", or really a "family beach afternoon" I suppose, a few Sundays ago. It was rocky still of course, but it was a place to just be by the sea and enjoy the wonder of it. That was along the coast a bit somewhere around Shoreham I think. We plan to go back there during the week as soon as we can (before the weather really turns to winter if possible) so we can explore it properly.

These photos are from our last Sunday in Coventry. Rachel, Hannah, Sarah, Michael and I all spoke in sacrament meeting, and we all sang one of our favourite songs together. At least everyone did but me. Michael had persuaded me to play the piano - a piece I can play without a problem at home, but when I started to play in front of nearly 200 people, my hands began shaking enormously and just never stopped! It was quite impossible really. Nerves certainly got the better of me, but I had never played in front of people before, so that's a first anyway!! I'll be sticking to the singing next time, which I am certainly better at. :o) It was a lovely day though, and a bit of an emotional one, but then we have been in that ward since we were married, and me for a couple of years before that, and each of our children have been born and grown up there so far. It's funny to think that Peter, and probably Rebekah won't remember much of anything of it after a little while - quite a shame really, as it has certainly been home to us for a long time! Amazingly though, Brighton is beginning to feel a place to call home already.


Hannah spending some time with her friend Milla.



Rachel babysitting baby Heather for a while,
and clearly loving it!


Cousins - most of them anyway.


A big Peter watching the goings on in the corridor after church.


Ceri and Michael outside church.


Michael and Hannah outside the church where he only recently baptised her.


Our bishop, and brother, and uncle.


David let Michael lock the gate one last time!
He had some helpers who wanted to join in too.


A special place where we spent our "family home evening" that afternoon. We had a lovely time there, until Rebekah fell over on the hard gravel ground and called a fairly abrupt end to our proceedings she was so distressed about it! We were all exhausted though and needed a good rest, which we got that afternoon at home.

Friday, 18 July 2008

Hannah is 8



On Hannah's 8th birthday we had a quiet day at home. She enjoyed her cards and presents, including her new blue set of scriptures. A lot of church type presents, but a few fun things as well. Hannah chose some simple things she wanted to do through the day and had quite a grown-up birthday really - just doing what she felt like doing through the day without properly celebrating it!

On Sunday was her baptism after church, which was lovely. Quite a few people weren't able to be there, but it was lovely to have as many of her family there as possible, and some people from the ward that she had invited. She was very excited and so was I. I was like a little girl jumping up and down with excitement. I can't really describe the feeling when she was baptised, but it was really wonderful. We all had a part to play in the baptism service, and we enjoyed singing When I Am Baptised as a family, with Hannah singing the second verse on her own. I'll let the pictures tell how happy an ocassion it was for all of us who were there.

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We had a wonderful day, but after being at church for eight hours, and getting home at nearly the children's bedtime, only to need to cook and eat a proper meal, we were all exhausted, and most of us also felt extremely achy. As we have family home evenings in a Sunday afternoon again for Michael to be there, and knowing he would be away again for the following six days on his plumbing course, we knew we had to do something anyway, besides collapse on the settee (which several of us had already done). So we had a short family home evening that met our needs and helped us feel really good again - a foot soaking and journal writing for the day family home evening! We all had a go soaking our feet in wonderfully warm water with some essential oils added in, which did the trick after about ten minutes in helping us feel able to eat tea and go to bed. We didn't all manage to write our journals, but we made a start at least. Here we are looking a whole lot happier after having soaked for a while, and Hannah writing for the first time in her new special birthday journal.

Saturday, 2 February 2008

Help!!



This adorable, cute, cuddly, and very cheeky little boy has been talking again.
One of his favourite words to say (he doesn't have many just yet) is Bob, as in Bob the Builder. He could say Bob before, but this week he very clearly at times is also trying to say "Bob the Builder", and then "Yes we can!" It's cute. Everywhere he goes he tells us about the cars he sees, as CAR and BOB are the two totally clear words he uses all the time, closely followed by BALL and THROW (and he doesn't just like to throw balls - Peter will tell you that everything works well, including food!) Yesterday he was funny though. I don't know where he'd got it from - possibly Rebekah as I think she's done this a few times this week. Anyway he loves to climb, the higher the better. So he naturally doesn't like to stand on the floor or sit on chairs too often. They are fun too, but not as fun. Standing on top of the dining table is his favourite place to be. Yesterday he wanted to sit / lie / climb on the arms of our sofas. They join together in the corner, and he kept on lying along an arm, or sprawling across two arms, calling "Help!" By the evening, his help was pretty clear. Of course he could get down on his own, and Mummy played the game and got him back down onto the chair too a few times, but he climbed back up again, pretended to be stuck, and shouted for help once more! Typical cheeky little Peter - this game was too much like fun! :o) Rebekah when she does it likes to dangle backwards off a chair so that she's about to fall, and call for help. Ideally she'd like a friendly ambulance or fire engine to come along and help her, which occasionally it does. :o)




This was the first time he's worn these grown up pyjamas, so I just had to take a photo or two. He acts and looks a little bigger every day it seems. When we were walking home from the bus stop last week, we crossed the road, and were walking past the bus stop on the other side when Peter suddenly started to giggle as he ran off the path, through the bus shelter and towards the road! Michael was walking right behind him, but had to run after him to get to him before he got to the road. He's not fast yet but he's getting there.

He loves to tell us things, either signing, with real words, or in his own little language. For his first birthday we gave him a board book with lots of pictures of animals and their hand signs (British Sign Language), so as we read the book as well as learning the names of the animals he has learned some of the hand signs, which is an easier for him to show us what animal he means at times. The last two weeks we started playing a simplified version of the game Noah in family home evening. For those of you who don't know that game, one person is Noah, and every other person chooses to be a different animal. You choose a noise and an action for your animal. Then Noah starts by doing his sign and then one of an animal. That animal then does their sign (and noise) followed by someone else's. The idea is to keep it going quite quickly and then it's easy to get muddled up and do the wrong sign or noise here or there. Also when a person makes a mistake they move to the end of the line (of chairs ideally) and become the animal that WAS on that chair. Everyone else moves up one seat to fill the gap and becomes the animal who WAS on that chair! You can see how confusing it can quickly become! We're nowhere near that stage though - sitting in circle and staying as the same animal is enough for our younger ones for now. Anyway, the sign that we use for Noah is the sign for a man in BSL (which makes sense) so this week we figured we'd start using it as a game to practise and extend our signing. We choose an animal and the BSL hand sign for it (and look it up if we don't know what it is) and then just use the sign for the game, no noise. It would be a fun game to use with deaf people if sat in a circle so you can see each other. We're doing it silently (sort of!), which makes us pay close attention like we need to anyway with signing. We also get enough practise of the signs during the game to remember them in the future. It's a beginning! :o) What was quite cute was that Peter recognised the signs he knows and so did them along with us - just about every sign that was being made. He was stood in the middle of the circle making the signs along with us. It's fun to know that the signs mean something to him - they're not just doing something fun with your hands.



As for the girls, they've been singing, dancing and playing their music as they always love to do. They seemed to really enjoy their ballet and tap dancing today. Rachel must have enjoyed it as she also spent a good hour before tea gracefully dancing away to some other music, while Hannah went through some CDs and wrote herself a list of the songs that she likes. Rachel can't ever really stop herself from singing anyway, (or whistling if she's not allowed to sing anymore!) After we watched Mary Poppins after our Family Home Evening this week though they all have been singing those songs - and Rachel especially. They hadn't seen it before, and nor had Michael. I was excited because I quite clearly remember it being the first film I ever saw at the cinema. Mum and I snuck out after David went to bed. We were at my Granma's house at the time, and she looked after David while we were gone. I remember going upstairs as if to go to bed, and then being able to come back down and creep out once he'd gone to sleep or was well on his way. Then I had the choice of Annie or Mary Poppins when we got there. It was fun, and nice that I remember it so clearly. I was excited about it all the way through!



These pictures are of a cold afternoon they spent at the park this week with Michael and a friend of theirs. They ended up buiding these two fairy houses next door to each other. They spent more time on the first one making it pretty, building a wall, and putting in comfy moss carpets. They clearly enjoyed themselves. They could play like that all day if there was nothing to do, with whatever materials happen to be lying around. Lego is their standard material, though it's fun what you can make from natural materials.




I've spent most of today in my scruffy clothes painting doors and ceilings on the landing. Some of it needed doing anyway, and the rest was to cover up Rebekah's beautiful drawings that she will insist on decorating the house with. I'm not nearly as creative as my girls though.

This evening Rachel and I sat and watched President Hinckley's funeral (our current prophet) on the internet before she went to bed. We all watched some of it, but I knew the little ones wouldn't last long (good job we weren't watching it at church). It was really lovely.

Wednesday, 23 January 2008

Time for a change

We had a bit of a change at church this week - in terms of our bishopric that is. Our old bishop, Bishop Richard Hannis, had been a wonderful bishop but had been there for about 5 years I think and was ready to be released. The responsibility now falls upon our new bishop, Bishop David Mills! Debbie, I think you will remember his two counsellors, Daniel Top (1st counsellor) and Craig White (2nd counsellor). They'll do a great job I'm sure. My Dad took a few photos after they were set apart in the evening, and after Dad had ordained David to be a High Priest. They each received a lovely blessing. It was easy to see that David was the clear choice for the next bishop, but also to see how he and his family have been prepared in the last couple of years, and especially recently, for this calling. I mean in every way - spiritually, financially, with their home, transport needs met, Rachael and David's previous callings/jobs at church - how they have grown in them and learned from them, and even David's job. So even though it is a change to adjust to for them, I am sure they will do just fine. Actually, I was thinking the previous Sunday watching David at church as though he already acted like a bishop in his dealings with people - formally and informally. One of those preparations I guess. :o)



Our old and new bishop.
Maybe it was because of his tie!
















Our new bishopric, in height order!



















We had eaten as a whole family at David's house in the afternoon, and were heartily entertained by Sarah's latest party piece, her 'Granma laugh" as she calls it, which is very funny. Not after her Granma, but Angelina Ballerina's Granma apparently!

I also had the added bonus of having to travel with my parents to the setting apart, who were also attending an evening fireside (a meeting, not including a fire!) that the youth of the stake were putting on. That meant I had to go early to get to that too. I was delighted to find when we got there that it was a musical fireside, with a fantastic youth choir, and then various of the youth also reading various scriptures, quotes, and sharing their testimonies. It was lovely to hear their testimonies, and especially the music which I always love.

Sunday, 25 November 2007

A little bit of culture!

Last night our ward (our local church congregation) had a "Royal Variety Performance" with various singing, dancing and just different acts from different ward members. The third performance was The Kruger Girls! They all have a ballet class each week with a lady from church who used to be a dance teacher, and never have done a show even though it nearly happened a couple of months ago. So last night, we had Rachel and Hannah dancing to the waltz in Coppelia, and then Sarah and Rebekah dancing to/being Little Bo Peep. We were surprised that Sarah and Rebekah (5 and 3) wanted to do that in front of so many people, and at bedtime too - not the best time of day for them! They didn't falter either, even though they had a problem with feedback at the beginning of where they should be singing, Sarah picked it up just fine. I did see Rebekah trying to hide behind her sister just a little bit though, whereas normally she sings out bold and strong. Apparently Rachel's favourite part was curtseying at the end, maybe because of the huge applause they got?!

It was really fun for us seeing them enjoy it so much, and feeling so confident. Also hearing all of the aaahs when Sarah and Rebekah came on stage. They had fun, and so did we. We hope you enjoy watching them too. Oh, Michael says sorry for being a bit abrupt with the zoom to start with, but hopefully you'll see just fine. So without further ado, here are THE KRUGER GIRLS......





Yaaaayyy!!!!

Sunday, 8 April 2007

Rachel's special day

Rachel was looking forward to her birthday SO much, as every child must do, but her biggest reason for the eagerness was that she wanted to be baptised. Her sisters enjoyed it too! Infact lovely little Rebekah has for some time now been very close behind Rachel in her anticipation and excitement for her baptism. Along the way she also grasped the idea that she would be baptised when she grows up, as her sisters all will. She has been just as excited about this idea, so much so that the day before Rachel's birthday she was busily writing her own invitations to her own baptism (asking me to spell, Nanny, Emma, Tom, Will, Trisha, Naomi, Lydia, and a few others, all of whom she wants to come to her baptism). Then when we woke up on Rachel's birthday, at breakfast she asked me if she could be baptised first? She meant first, before Rachel, and was sorely disappointed when I had to reaffirm to her that she couldn't be baptised yet but would have to wait until she was bigger. "But I am already growing bigger!" was the reply. Waiting until she is 8 just doesn't seem fair in Rebekah's mind.

We were pleased that several of Rachel's friends and their parents were able to come for the whole thing, aswell as Michael's Uncle Stuart and his brother Tom along with Becky (Tom's girlfriend) who I was so glad to meet at last - she is lovely. Nanny, Granma and Gramps each gave a short talk and spoke to Rachel, and our family sang a song called "Baptism" for Rachel. Her uncles, Tom and David, were also involved as they were the witnesses for her baptism, and they and my Dad assisted Michael in confirming her. Unfortunately the boiler wouldn't work properly that morning, so the font was pretty cold, although not freezing as two elders had gone backwards and forwards from the kitchen with as many pans of warm water as they could. It was still enough to totally take Rachel's breath away though as she came up from under the water. All she could say for a few minutes was how cold it was! I couldn't help but have a wet hug as she came out of the font. I couldn't believe how very quickly she was baptised. I suppose with many preparations to make it seemed to come very suddenly when at last I could stop totally and just enjoy her special day. Rachel received the gift of the holy ghost after that and Rachel had a warm feeling which she liked. It was a lovely baptism, and there was a special spirit there.

We had a photo with everyone afterwards which somehow turned out a bit blury, and then some lovely food, gratefully helped by both of our Mum's with a donation by a few others aswell. After a lot of planning and Rachel choosing to invite just about everyone that has been important to her in some way, we ended up with a nice group of about sixty people, and a very enjoyable time. Rachel really looked, and I think felt, radiant.

We hope you enjoy the pictures (we didn't get many in the end, but these few tell most of what we'd like to remember) and get a feel for being here yourselves (those who could't be that is).