Why did God only create 24 hours in a day

OK, here it is.... My second post. With just slightly less than a month between them, my sister has been nagging me to update this, so I hope she is happy now !!!

Seeing as Little Bear turned one a couple of weeks ago, I wanted to put birthday photo's up, but I mostly relied on my Sister in Law to take most of the photo's as she has a beaut new camera. They have now gone to New Zealand for a while and I didn't have a chance to get the photo's before they left. When they get back I will put some some party photo's. In the meantime my computer has been renovated (which caused me issues with first losing my blog page in cyberspace & then not remembering my password when I found it again - or which e-mail address I used). I have managed to get it all back up & running & now my biggest enemy is time... Hence the title of this blog.

I have now been back at work for 3 months (and about a week). I am only working four days & only have 2 kids & I know some parents work full time with much bigger families and I take my hat off to them because to fit any more into a day than what I already do, I would have to cut back on my sleep which is already much less than it should be according to A Current Affair.

I think I am feeling the squeeze more than usual today because I am sick with a cold yet I had to drive my DH to his mates place so he could fix a computer & drink beer. Cheetah had been sleeping over at his Poppie's place. Once he was dropped back home by his Poppie, I had to take the kids & pick up DH who was slightly the worse for wear. Cheetah was feeling sick & came home to bed. DH was also feeling sick for an entirely different reason & also went to bed which left me doing the afternoon shift with the Bear.

Speaking of Little Bear, she has learnt to climb & now she can get up on just about anything, but has issues getting down off some things (like the photo at left - she can't get down off the boxes). She is very good about it though. She sit's there & patiently waits for me to come & 'rescue' her. She also likes to close doors but cannot open them again. This includes bedroom doors & baby gates.

The other day it took me about 10 minutes to find her, because most of the doors in the house were closed & I couldn't remember which one had just been open so I had to search them all. Eventually I found her in the study just sitting on the floor enjoying the fact that she was 'getting away' with being in there alone. I had thought the study gate was closed which is why it was the last room I looked in. (that as well as the fact that it was the room I found her in - luckily because I stopped looking after that room. Hehehe)

I just tried to add another photo of Little Bear's first ride in the baby seat on the bike. I got it, but then lost it when I was trying to make the page look prettier. Oh, well, even though I have a cold, I can smell the delicious aroma of 3 chicken kiev's almost ready to eat. I had better go & get them out & if I am really lucky, the boys will be too tired to get up for dinner ;-)