We took Daniel swimming for the first time on the 9th February, and he seemed to really enjoy it. He’s been a few times since (mostly with his Mummy) and loves to chill out and watch the other kids play.
We took a couple of pictures of his big day out.
Our wee boy is growing up!
The first photo here was taken when Daniel was two weeks old.
The next photo was taken when he was 15 weeks old.
He’s coming on great, and we’re both really proud of our awesome wee man. 
Honestly, if he doesn’t grow up and want to be a marine biologist then I think we’ve failed somewhere 
In the quest to continually brainwash Daniel that “Fish are friends, not food” we bought some “Finding Nemo” stuff yesterday to decorate his room and found a really cute little Seahorse. He seems to like it.
There are more photos up in the Gallery
Daniel arrived in the early hours of August 18th to join Jules and myself. We’re both ecstatic with him!
Due to lack of sleep, I’m only quickly posting a photo of him and a few more in the Photo Gallery.
CLICK HERE to see the pictures.
If anyone is looking for the house photos, the can be found by browsing through the Gallery, or clicking the link below:
There are 5 pages worth of photos. Jules gets credit for most of the colour schemes.
It’s been ages since I’ve updated the blog, though I have updated the photo gallery with up to date pictures of our house.
Jules and I are having a baby, and video of the 20 week scan is below. If you look carefully, you can see the little heart beating during the first 20 or so seconds of the clip.
UPDATE: If you don’t want to know the sex of the baby, make sure your speaker volume is turned down. You can hear Jules mention the sex about 20 or so seconds into the clip.
Haven’t written an entry in months. Some good things happened (Alice Cooper, KISS, Poison and Whitesnake kicked ass at Rock2WLG) and some sucky things…like our builder going into Liquidation in April. If you’re ever building a house in NZ and you hear the surname “Pilbrow”, run like the wind in the opposite direction.
After weeks of messing around we now have a good builder who’s doing a lot of good work for us and helping us complete the house. We’ll put up more photos later when we’re further on with the build.
Photos from our house as a work in progress are now up HERE
A lot has happened since the last update. Some highlights are:
Back in November we went to see the LA Galaxy vs the Wellington Phoenix, purely to mark out to David Beckham.
In late December we went back to Scotland for three weeks and had a great time being somewhere where it actually felt like Xmas! I don’t think either of us will ever adjust to Xmas in Summer.
Jules did a 7K run the other week, and came in somewhere in the mid 2000s out of 10,000 people. (I need to check the number again later).
Finally, our house is starting to come together and we met the Electrical contractor to agree power outlet placement, data port placement, lighting, etc. Jules has been taking some photos over the past few weeks, which I’ll put up later.
I have been taking the mickey out of a colleague who spends the weekends up on his farm and seems to start most stories with “I killed a insert animal name here at the weekend”. His stories have run from shooting at Turkeys with crossbows, trapping possums in cages, and hitting a possum with a shovel. I’ve made various wild accusations that he’s making the animal version of Hostel up there, and that this is how most serial killers start out. In retort, Phil’s threatened to bring a dead possum in for me on several occassions.
This morning I was working on my laptop and became aware of Phil standing over me, and a strange smell. I turned around to find him clutching a dead possum inches from my face - a fresh one he’d trapped at the weekend. I was so dumbfounded I didn’t even have the sense to take a photo of this absurd scene.
I have to give him credit though. Not only did Phil kill this possum at the weekend, he also decided to transport it back to Wellington and bring it into the office in a “Chilly Bin” (or family sized ‘cool-box’ to us non-Kiwis). I assume this isn’t the same box he’d take his sandwiches to the beach in.
I’m still a little in shock. I can’t believe Phil brought a dead animal into the office.
