Our personal website for family & friends to keep track on the lives of Brad, Ingrid, Sophie and Max - The King household.
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Sunday, September 13, 2009
What's this - Ingrid does her first post since Max is born!
The two of them playing togther in the blow-up boat-
Loves her brother and totally mothers him, making sure he has his favourite toy in his hands at all times and picks up after him when he drops something. She can get a bit rough with him, but I guess that is just because she is bigger and isn’t aware she is being a bit boisterous. Her vocabulary is coming along really well and has a lovely sense of humour which is really sweet to see and is a really good girl most of time. She still goes to Kids Klub and is now one of the big girls who gets to boss around the littlies (although she likes to mother them all too really). Her bottom has been good now for about six weeks (in fact ever since we moved from the last house), so it has been such a relief for Brad and I. She has a ‘boy’ friend called Isaac who goes to her Kids Klub and she says he is her ‘best’ friend! They are really sweet together and he too has red hair!
Birthday party at her best friend Issac's house-
Showing off her beautiful 'strawberry blond' locks-
Swing time!-
Great idea - making trains from boxes and chew-chewing arounds all day-
Thanks so much to Christine and Nicky who looked after Max and Sophie while Brad and I selfishly went off sunning ourselves in Fiji. We stayed at the Hilton on Denerau and just had the most beautiful time. We relaxed and slept and drank and swam and walked and basically forgot for a couple of days that we had the responsibility of children. (Although we did miss them dreadfully), But by all accounts they didn’t really miss us and were very well behaved.
On the Bula Bus - cruising the resorts...life was very tough for 4 days..-
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Monday, August 3, 2009
Moving in
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Moving on out
Brad
Sunday, July 5, 2009
Homeless
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Things that go bump in the night
Ooh no my kid has turned EMO! Max cutting himself up, the result of long fingernails combined with getting out of his wrap. We managed to get both kids off to bed nice and early last night – it was my Birthday so Ingrid and I settled in for a nice relaxing dinner and evening together…but later on that night things changed…
A little after 2am, I woke suddenly to a series of loud crashes and what sounded like cupboard doors banging in the kitchen...then came the piercing scream that sent shivers down my spine.
I jumped up, ran into the living room and switched on the lights…there it was; Charlie, standing slap bang in the middle of the kitchen…holding a RAT the size of Texas in his murderous jaws. I froze, while Charlie just stared at me - his killer-cat eyes locked onto mine, and then, just like a scene out of a bad horror movie, the rat let out another ear splitting scream (I guess I'd scream too if razor sharp teeth were punctured deep into me) ...and if there weren't enough drama's already...Sophie decided to get out of bed and stare down at us from the top of stairs - she was clearly frightened and very upset - she then started to cry. I quickly grabbed Charlie, (being careful to wrap both hands around his enormous guts) and headed towards the back door…and that’s when it happened - the rat (that could've been mistaken for a small horse) dropped to the floor…and ran straight under the couch…
Ingrid was out of bed at this stage and seemed to be enjoying the freak-show unfolding in the lounge, so I got her to keep an eye on the couch to make sure nothing came out, while I ran upstairs to put Sophie back into bed. After tending to Soph, we formulated a plan to trap the rat…Ingrid lifted one side of the couch, and I stood there ready to pounce…the look on both our faces said it all...the rat wasn't there.
After an extensive CSI search of the house I spent the next couple of hours wide awake in bed, adrenalin pumping, while images of a half eaten killer rat running loose in the house, were going through my mind…awesome.
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Sunday, June 28, 2009
Tell me why?
”Forgive me followers of the blog…yes; it’s been well over three weeks since my last written post…my apologies"
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First up, Sophie’s constipation is still here unfortunately – Ingrid kept her home for most of last week so she could keep a close eye on her ‘movements’ and what food she consumed each day. Thankfully, the really red burning aspect has gone for now (touch wood) but it does seem to have a nasty streak of flaring up every 2-3 weeks. We’ve got another pediatrician to see in the next fortnight - but we’re both resigned to the fact that she’s simply going to have to ride it out.
Sophie has recently learnt the one word we have been dreading her understanding for ages…Why”...here's how a typical conversation rolls out -The following transcript is taken word for word from this morning (I took Sophie down to Mitre 10 to pick up a new shower hose)
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"Daddy where are we going?"
"To a big shop to buy a new hose for the shower"
"Why?"
"Because the old hose is broken Sophie"
"Why is it broken?"
"Because it was very old"
"Why was it very old?"
"Because it has been there for a long time"
"Why was it there for a long time?"
"Arhhh…because it just was Sophie"
"Why?"
"Because it was old!"
"You already said it was old daddy – why was it old?"
"Um…look over there Sophie – I can see a cat..."
"Ooh!""
Haha...told you I would get my hands out!Sunday, June 7, 2009
Max's new bed
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Waiheki
Sophie and Daddy have been fending for ourselves for the past few days after Mummy and Max headed down to the Naki on Wednesday...and just quietly...we've missed them heaps
Quick snapshot before the ferry left - a nice friendly woman offered to take the photo...then she started god bothering to us and wouldn't leave! - I was scared, so we split...real fast.
A few minutes to kill before the ferry ride...Sophie keeping an eye out for the God squad-
"This boat trip rocks!"-
Sophie couldn't care less about taking photos of the beautiful scenery on the Island...she made a beeline straight towards the bus!..."Ooh look Daddy, there's another bus outside the window!" -
"Daddy was mean and made us have lunch...I wanted to stay on the bus...I like the bus..."-
After lunch, you guessed it - we got on another bus and headed...arhh...umm...arhh...daddy had no idea where we were going - but we did find this cool park to play at...somewhere on the island...-
After 3 hours on the Island, (most of the time was spent on the bus, which was Sophie's highlight of course- that and a chocolate ice-cream...) - we headed back to the ferry (on a bus...naturally) and got ready for the return trip home-
"Bye bus..."-
Great timing - as soon as we got off the ferry it started hosing down! - so we ran to the car - and before I had even got into the drivers seat...Sophie had crashed...she was knackered after a very long, but hopefully enjoyable day with her dad.-






































