<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190</id><updated>2012-02-01T01:53:21.772+11:00</updated><category term='cushion'/><category term='quilt-a-long'/><category term='dad'/><category term='quotable'/><category term='favourite things'/><category term='Canberra'/><category term='taggie'/><category term='the wonderful adventures of Mr Duyvken'/><category term='on being 2'/><category term='books'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='chairs'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='yoyos'/><category term='garden'/><category term='france'/><category term='Sundays'/><category term='art'/><category term='quilting children'/><category term='naming babies'/><category term='people and faces'/><category term='kim'/><category term='endings'/><category term='easter'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='valentine&apos;s day'/><category term='craft room'/><category term='starting school'/><category term='values'/><category term='sweetie'/><category term='iphone'/><category term='wet afternoons'/><category term='disco'/><category term='snapshots'/><category term='next time'/><category term='happy anniversary'/><category term='fabric'/><category term='90210'/><category term='tips'/><category term='family'/><category term='mum'/><category term='at the park'/><category term='tv'/><category term='procrastination'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='oma'/><category term='rant'/><category term='wips'/><category term='quilting'/><category term='yoyo'/><category term='mother&apos;s day'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='colour'/><category term='diy'/><category term='our new home'/><category term='man flu'/><category term='sculputre at Docklands'/><category term='faq'/><category term='Thanks Kim'/><category term='leche-vitrine'/><category term='school'/><category term='rocks'/><category term='happy new year'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='mobiles'/><category term='link love'/><category term='xmas'/><category term='happy mothers day'/><category term='sharing rooms'/><category term='sew generous'/><category term='vegie vegie'/><category term='tutorials'/><category term='pinterest'/><category term='family outings'/><category term='craft'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='what the?'/><category term='st patrick&apos;s day'/><category term='JW'/><category term='pb'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='eleanor'/><category term='meetings'/><category term='crafting with G'/><category term='why pay web hosting fees?'/><category term='ma'/><category term='you tube'/><category term='Westmead'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='Melbourne girl&apos;s weekends rock'/><category term='thankfulness'/><category term='cooking'/><category term='velociti'/><category term='articles'/><category term='bloggers'/><category term='mail'/><category term='babies'/><category term='road trip'/><category term='pocket quilt'/><category term='travel envy'/><category term='texture and light'/><category term='the hef`'/><category term='pavlova'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='fires'/><category term='moma'/><category term='bullshit'/><category term='photos'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='adventure racing'/><category term='operation pinterest'/><category term='travelogue'/><category term='photo series'/><category term='inner me'/><category term='things I love'/><category term='travellers'/><category term='handbags'/><category term='in the neighbourhood'/><category term='clutter'/><category term='looking on the bright side'/><category term='eurolush'/><category term='clothes'/><category term='photo albums'/><category term='art smock'/><category term='presents'/><category term='on being a full time mother'/><category term='hourglass'/><category term='online selling'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='australia day'/><category term='I take requests'/><category term='overheard'/><category term='juliet willa'/><category term='giveaway reveal'/><category term='shoes'/><category term='baptism'/><category term='stroller bag'/><category term='reno'/><category term='meme'/><category term='hm'/><category term='children'/><category term='lasagne'/><category term='interior decorating'/><category term='travellers - KL'/><category term='happy birthday'/><category term='photography'/><category term='scenes'/><category term='Miscellany'/><category term='patterns'/><category term='first communion'/><category term='cupcakes'/><category term='for the record'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='why?'/><category term='music'/><category term='stitching'/><category term='volcano'/><category term='iinet'/><category term='apron week'/><category term='trip'/><category term='wip'/><category term='the great-nan'/><category term='running'/><category term='words'/><category term='from Eleanor'/><category term='travellers - Borneo'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='pricey'/><category term='new babies'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='miscarriage'/><category term='35 weeks pregnant'/><category term='duyvken knits?'/><category term='Time'/><category term='film'/><category term='yellow'/><category term='pancakes'/><category term='boxing day'/><category term='markets'/><category term='weekends rock'/><category term='morality'/><category term='for Mary'/><title type='text'>Duyvken</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>513</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-1904854734289461743</id><published>2012-01-29T07:40:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T07:40:00.315+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starting school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pocket quilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stitching'/><title type='text'>Pocket Quilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;C starts primary school tomorrow. A journey she is ready to embark on but one that she is a little bit nervous about. She is very lucky that she has G and J already there because she is very familiar with the place and how it all works. She is right on the cusp of big kidness but there are a couple of little things that linger and this sorry looking quilt is one of them. Mr Duyvken and I bought this for J. Officially it was Mr Duyvken's 30th birthday present because money was pretty tight back then and he wanted new sheets and a quilt for the cot he had made for our long-awaited second baby. He's a lovely fellow that Mr Duyvken. J used it and loved it and then C inherited it when she moved into the cot but she loved it so much it went with her to the big girl bed and has been carted around ever since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7KRK9upbCAk/TyN8cSYWTMI/AAAAAAAACGQ/VeaCopeoMfs/s1600/P1280027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7KRK9upbCAk/TyN8cSYWTMI/AAAAAAAACGQ/VeaCopeoMfs/s400/P1280027.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is (literally) falling apart and has worn bare in places but she still loves it. It comforts her when she can't sleep or when she is sick and she hasn't yet grown out of it. So, as ready as she is for 'big school' I wanted to give her a little piece of comfort that she could keep in her pocket just in case.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_ftbwAF_zw/TyN8iW9KxqI/AAAAAAAACGY/96Ne-7O6BHI/s1600/P1280029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_ftbwAF_zw/TyN8iW9KxqI/AAAAAAAACGY/96Ne-7O6BHI/s400/P1280029.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She chose one of her favourite parts of the quilt to use. It is practically worn right through so it might not last long but it will feel just right if she needs it and I will feel better knowing that it is just there in her pocket if she needs some love from home. The velvet on the other side is from a pair of pants that my mum bought for herself. My mum is not a tall person and everything needs to be shortened. She knows how much C likes soft, textural fabrics and so she saved the offcuts and suggested this little project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTTq96CqlQo/TyN8o7yrIJI/AAAAAAAACGg/k3bYtb6lsg8/s1600/P1280034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTTq96CqlQo/TyN8o7yrIJI/AAAAAAAACGg/k3bYtb6lsg8/s400/P1280034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I shed a few tears while making this. Honestly, I'm hopeless. Being a mama is a bittersweet thing sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-1904854734289461743?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/1904854734289461743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=1904854734289461743' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1904854734289461743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1904854734289461743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/pocket-quilt.html' title='Pocket Quilt'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7KRK9upbCAk/TyN8cSYWTMI/AAAAAAAACGQ/VeaCopeoMfs/s72-c/P1280027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7577522611167287693</id><published>2012-01-28T15:28:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T15:28:34.390+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art smock'/><title type='text'>Art Smock Tutorial - recycling Mr Duyvken's shirts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vZSZZXhegv4/TyNkhAc08SI/AAAAAAAACGI/exI4LsLnNQw/s1600/P1280023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vZSZZXhegv4/TyNkhAc08SI/AAAAAAAACGI/exI4LsLnNQw/s400/P1280023.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;All the little duyvkens need art smocks for their back to school kits so I decided to make a few adjustments to the shirts that they wear at home when they are painting to make them a little more 'smockish'. It's very easy to do, you start by cutting the collar and the top button off of an old business shirt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-E7pwpYvrI/TyNkQXqraII/AAAAAAAACGA/dqYm06VvXTQ/s1600/P1280001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-E7pwpYvrI/TyNkQXqraII/AAAAAAAACGA/dqYm06VvXTQ/s400/P1280001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;Stitch one end of a 6cm piece of elastic to the wrong side of the shirt where the top button hole is using zigzag stitch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rvFpP6ZtSUc/TyNkKTGFs5I/AAAAAAAACF4/loT7ylxkMFg/s1600/P1280007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rvFpP6ZtSUc/TyNkKTGFs5I/AAAAAAAACF4/loT7ylxkMFg/s400/P1280007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Stitch the other end of the elastic to spot where the top button was, again on the wrong side of the shirt so that, when you turn it right side out it looks like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxGt_zxSpkU/TyNkE3PH7zI/AAAAAAAACFw/8YRr6CZ4BUg/s1600/P1280008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxGt_zxSpkU/TyNkE3PH7zI/AAAAAAAACFw/8YRr6CZ4BUg/s400/P1280008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Measure the arms of the person who needs the smock and cut off as much of the cuffs and sleeves as required. This one is for G so I needed the length of the placket and only cut off the cuff. Run a line of stitching down the placket to keep it closed. For C and J I cut the sleeve off above this point and saved myself this step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AzamYIUw1jM/TyNj-xO_McI/AAAAAAAACFo/LM55nZ9LrD4/s1600/P1280009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AzamYIUw1jM/TyNj-xO_McI/AAAAAAAACFo/LM55nZ9LrD4/s400/P1280009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Turn the shirt inside out and turn the sleeve back 2cms, stitching to create a channel for the elastic. Leave a 1cm gap between the start and the end of the stitching so that you can thread the elastic through easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r_ASiG_SOhY/TyNj5PYqPjI/AAAAAAAACFg/aKUCOp-HFWs/s1600/P1280012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r_ASiG_SOhY/TyNj5PYqPjI/AAAAAAAACFg/aKUCOp-HFWs/s400/P1280012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tie hat elastic to the end of a safety pin and thread through the channel you have just made at the end of the sleeve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q67zmfeeqHg/TyNjzfX1IbI/AAAAAAAACFY/GJxLKApR_lc/s400/P1280015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tie off with a double knot and repeat on the other sleeve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N8b_WR_YGkA/TyNjtVBh7DI/AAAAAAAACFQ/W_eg6NGGQ9I/s1600/P1280016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N8b_WR_YGkA/TyNjtVBh7DI/AAAAAAAACFQ/W_eg6NGGQ9I/s400/P1280016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Embellishment is not required on an art smock because if it is well used it will be splattered with paint and glitter very quickly but I had a couple of yoyos in my sewing basket and I couldn't help myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APyRKCY83mc/TyNjnRwqo5I/AAAAAAAACFI/XUX_e1o-YS8/s1600/P1280020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APyRKCY83mc/TyNjnRwqo5I/AAAAAAAACFI/XUX_e1o-YS8/s400/P1280020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So there you have it, 3 art smocks ready for school and 3 old shirts saved from the rag pile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cLlMbfIBlVg/TyNjhV6qWrI/AAAAAAAACFA/n4tGkSoHv6Y/s1600/P1280021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cLlMbfIBlVg/TyNjhV6qWrI/AAAAAAAACFA/n4tGkSoHv6Y/s400/P1280021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7577522611167287693?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7577522611167287693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7577522611167287693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7577522611167287693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7577522611167287693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/art-smock-tutorial-recycling-mr.html' title='Art Smock Tutorial - recycling Mr Duyvken&apos;s shirts'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vZSZZXhegv4/TyNkhAc08SI/AAAAAAAACGI/exI4LsLnNQw/s72-c/P1280023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6695260077583236105</id><published>2012-01-24T20:56:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T20:56:09.614+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operation pinterest'/><title type='text'>Wet Weather Blues v Operation Pinterest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The weather has been pretty rotten these past 2 days and C has been very unwell so our plans for a fun-filled end to the holidays hasn't been a great success. J and JW have been happy with card games and sprinting down the hall shouting 'sonic boost', C has been sleeping wanting to have her back scratched, Sweetie has been happy trying to keep up with J and JW but G has been running out of ideas. Once we remembered the great resource that is Pinterest however we found lots of things to try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;First up was a heart-shaped origami bookmark and some&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S9c53FRkK94"&gt; you tube origami tutorials&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6U2J5cIeRc/Tx57P_7LlOI/AAAAAAAACEg/D5gL9rOMpkY/s1600/P1230035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6U2J5cIeRc/Tx57P_7LlOI/AAAAAAAACEg/D5gL9rOMpkY/s320/P1230035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The backdrop is a puzzle that G and I have been working on all holidays. We discovered two things doing this; 1. G does not enjoy puzzles and 2. I can get a little obsessive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSawP9ET0YE/Tx57WSHUegI/AAAAAAAACEo/9rWLK8IQ6ec/s1600/P1230043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSawP9ET0YE/Tx57WSHUegI/AAAAAAAACEo/9rWLK8IQ6ec/s320/P1230043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next project has been in my Pinterest folder for a while and, after cleaning out G's wardrobe we had a bunch of t-shirts that are too small so we cut them into strips and got started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-60GJW-J8X7U/Tx57b8ZADDI/AAAAAAAACEw/vhlFVfYedO0/s1600/P1230038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-60GJW-J8X7U/Tx57b8ZADDI/AAAAAAAACEw/vhlFVfYedO0/s320/P1230038.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They are fantastic and G is really enjoying making them. She has a large pile now in a range of colours and embellishments. Perfect for this age group and the &lt;a href="http://www.vanessachristenson.com/2011/03/v-and-co-how-to-jersey-knit-bracelet.html"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; is so clear she didn't need any help from me to figure her way through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hyxaf1WN8u0/Tx57hnZudqI/AAAAAAAACE4/3lnmqdMlmwQ/s1600/P1230042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hyxaf1WN8u0/Tx57hnZudqI/AAAAAAAACE4/3lnmqdMlmwQ/s320/P1230042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6695260077583236105?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6695260077583236105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6695260077583236105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6695260077583236105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6695260077583236105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/wet-weather-blues-v-operation-pinterest.html' title='Wet Weather Blues v Operation Pinterest'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6U2J5cIeRc/Tx57P_7LlOI/AAAAAAAACEg/D5gL9rOMpkY/s72-c/P1230035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-2231491436374178052</id><published>2012-01-22T22:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:14:08.439+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the wonderful adventures of Mr Duyvken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xyNBXFKhjFs/TxvqgdvTyvI/AAAAAAAACEI/b9prrBLug5U/s1600/P1190057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xyNBXFKhjFs/TxvqgdvTyvI/AAAAAAAACEI/b9prrBLug5U/s320/P1190057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;New floors, old photos, good friends, great conversation, laughing til it hurts, dust &lt;i&gt;everywhere, &lt;/i&gt;a haircut&amp;nbsp;and one case of tonsilitis makes for a very full weekend. The last week of the school holidays has started and we are hoping to make it a memorable week. Hopefully, C will be feeling better tomorrow and we can kick things off with a bang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inawxD37W4U/TxvqmMBicpI/AAAAAAAACEQ/PaT3qTFun_A/s1600/P1180046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inawxD37W4U/TxvqmMBicpI/AAAAAAAACEQ/PaT3qTFun_A/s320/P1180046.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-2231491436374178052?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/2231491436374178052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=2231491436374178052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2231491436374178052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2231491436374178052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-floors-old-photos-good-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xyNBXFKhjFs/TxvqgdvTyvI/AAAAAAAACEI/b9prrBLug5U/s72-c/P1190057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-2805553204829483195</id><published>2012-01-19T22:18:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T22:18:25.681+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><title type='text'>Piecing Curves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_z8ZWn-Ic4/Txf5-AG73mI/AAAAAAAACD4/8cy6MJxZAXM/s1600/P1100001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_z8ZWn-Ic4/Txf5-AG73mI/AAAAAAAACD4/8cy6MJxZAXM/s320/P1100001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Piecing curves requires a lot of pins and that makes a mama nervous now that Sweetie is crawling and all the sewing happens in the living room. A quilt for my nephew is slowly coming together and if I can get over my fear of baby getting one of those pins I might be able to get it finished before the nephew turns 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6J-vX_UgHZg/Txf6GJgZ5DI/AAAAAAAACEA/ORDNXNiysKw/s1600/P1100004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6J-vX_UgHZg/Txf6GJgZ5DI/AAAAAAAACEA/ORDNXNiysKw/s320/P1100004.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's a free-pieced pear. Well, it's supposed to be a pear. I shouldn't make declarations like that until the thing is finished because at this stage it does look a little like a heavily tattooed, plus sized nude. Hopefully, some applique will change that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-2805553204829483195?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/2805553204829483195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=2805553204829483195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2805553204829483195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2805553204829483195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/piecing-curves.html' title='Piecing Curves'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_z8ZWn-Ic4/Txf5-AG73mI/AAAAAAAACD4/8cy6MJxZAXM/s72-c/P1100001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6497093391056904082</id><published>2012-01-17T21:45:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:48:32.622+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegie vegie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Dinner - Ponyo Soup</title><content type='html'>Thanks for the lovely comments on my most recent post. They have generated many more thoughts so I am bound to throw a few more pondering parenting posts your way before these holidays are over. But, while I am thinking about exactly what I'll write let me share a recipe for a simple dinner that we had tonight, Ponyo Soup.&amp;nbsp;That's just regular noodle soup but with eggs like Ponyo and Sosuke have for dinner in &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0876563/"&gt;the movie&lt;/a&gt;. The kids love that film and I think that they will enjoy the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1568921/"&gt;new Studio Ghibli&lt;/a&gt; movie too. It's based on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Complete-Adventures-Borrowers-Mary-Norton/dp/0152049150/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1326795325&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;The Borrowers&lt;/a&gt; books and if they haven't strayed too far from the original stories it is bound to be a lovely film.&lt;br /&gt;These measurements are a little sketchy because, like all good soups, the quantities are slightly different each time so feel free to make any adjustments you want to make depending on how you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CXVswJN_zE0/TxVISLII9QI/AAAAAAAACDo/cF3Ps9s4SHU/s1600/P1170030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CXVswJN_zE0/TxVISLII9QI/AAAAAAAACDo/cF3Ps9s4SHU/s320/P1170030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t776UDlP_d4/TxVH0TqsJiI/AAAAAAAACDI/39gnRKawaOc/s1600/P1170022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t776UDlP_d4/TxVH0TqsJiI/AAAAAAAACDI/39gnRKawaOc/s320/P1170022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rw4tE4FlkH4/TxVIFTtHI3I/AAAAAAAACDY/frUDFEdwrQY/s1600/P1170027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rw4tE4FlkH4/TxVIFTtHI3I/AAAAAAAACDY/frUDFEdwrQY/s320/P1170027.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KvlRiUvh2cY/TxVH5-Fgd7I/AAAAAAAACDQ/GSSTfhLlViw/s1600/P1170025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KvlRiUvh2cY/TxVH5-Fgd7I/AAAAAAAACDQ/GSSTfhLlViw/s320/P1170025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMlM7EehP7U/TxVIKmb1xII/AAAAAAAACDg/LwF6JpzPZOs/s1600/P1170028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMlM7EehP7U/TxVIKmb1xII/AAAAAAAACDg/LwF6JpzPZOs/s320/P1170028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zs9IuenG_64/TxVJTfC8pcI/AAAAAAAACDw/kXNjbczaKrA/s1600/P1170042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zs9IuenG_64/TxVJTfC8pcI/AAAAAAAACDw/kXNjbczaKrA/s320/P1170042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Ponyo Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 litres water&lt;br /&gt;2 vegie stock cubes (I use massell)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 to 1 cup light soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/2 to 1 cup shao shing cooking wine&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp sesame oil&lt;br /&gt;1 red chilli&lt;br /&gt;1/2 onion, diced&lt;br /&gt;1 carrot, diced&lt;br /&gt;3 boy choy, washed well and chopped&lt;br /&gt;fine noodles (I used wheat noodles)&lt;br /&gt;boiled eggs/tofu&lt;br /&gt;crispy fried shallots&lt;br /&gt;sriracha hot sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring the water to a simmer (not a boil) and add the stock cubes, diced onion and diced carrot and continue to simmer for 5 mins to soften the vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;Add the soy sauce, cooking wine and sesame oil, stirring to combine. Add the red chilli whole.&lt;br /&gt;Lightly simmer for a further 10 mins and then add the noodles and the stems of the bok choy leaving the green leaves aside.&lt;br /&gt;In a separate saucepan prepare the boiled eggs and by the time they are ready the noodles should be well cooked.&lt;br /&gt;Remove the chilli at the this stage and discard. Taste and adjust seasoning as desired.&lt;br /&gt;Serve in large bowls, adding the boy choy leaves, the eggs, the fried shallots and the hot sauce just before eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a fan of eggs (that's Mr Duyvken's bowl pictured above) and the kids didn't like them either so I think I'll stick with tofu next time. It was fun trying it though and the kids enjoyed eating a ponyo style dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6497093391056904082?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6497093391056904082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6497093391056904082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6497093391056904082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6497093391056904082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/dinner-ponyo-soup.html' title='Dinner - Ponyo Soup'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CXVswJN_zE0/TxVISLII9QI/AAAAAAAACDo/cF3Ps9s4SHU/s72-c/P1170030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6539700186196259115</id><published>2012-01-14T21:06:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T21:07:17.787+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on being a full time mother'/><title type='text'>Epiphany/Revelation</title><content type='html'>About a week ago I mentioned a revelation that I had about mothering. I am pretty sure that I had just tripped over the vacuum cleaner cord as I was hurrying to the bathroom because one of the kids was calling out that there was no toilet paper. JW uses a lot of toilet paper... we're working on it. I had been tidying up the lunch things as quickly as I could before Sweetie woke up from his nap and trying to think of a suggestion for G when she (inevitably) declared that she didn't know what to do. I was feeling very flustered because I had a lot of stuff to do and a lot of renovation materials to find a place for when all of sudden it hit me. These little spot fires that I am always putting out with the kids; keeping the colourers well supplied with paper and pencils, keeping Sweetie well fed and entertained, keeping G in reading materials and having the head space to enjoy our chats, making time to enjoy the walks to the park, the swimming at Oma's pool and reading stories, is actually the 'job'. All the other stuff like cleaning and cooking and laundry is stuff that needs to get done but it isn't what I am staying home for. The stuff that I am staying at home for is all those little things that I can't schedule but just need to be around for. Playing fine leg at cricket is probably pretty similar, you've got to do a lot of standing around waiting for the moment that the ball comes your way but if you are also trying to be the greenkeeper you'll never be there when they need you.&lt;br /&gt;The lack of schedule is one of the hardest things about being a stay at home mum and I think it's pretty common for women to struggle with it when they first go on maternity leave. You know those mums who go to two playgroups, gymbaroo, music classes and swimming every week? I think they're nervous about just being at home and seeing what develops. Just 'being' isn't that easy but it's a skill you can learn. I used to be really good at it. Some of my favourite memories with the kids have come about because we had time to spend hours creating a fairy hollow at the bottom of the garden or make roads all through the house using masking tape.&lt;br /&gt;Over the years I have been more aware of this aspect and have found it easier to sit with but I am very glad to have rediscovered it and am looking forward to making it in important part of 2012.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6539700186196259115?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6539700186196259115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6539700186196259115' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6539700186196259115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6539700186196259115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/epiphanyrevelation.html' title='Epiphany/Revelation'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-1370816524530499146</id><published>2012-01-11T20:13:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T20:13:00.102+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegie vegie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>What's for dinner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tAA8VPb_s40/TwroQnXs9KI/AAAAAAAACC4/6CZhwoWvw2M/s1600/P1090034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tAA8VPb_s40/TwroQnXs9KI/AAAAAAAACC4/6CZhwoWvw2M/s320/P1090034.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Spinach leaves, roasted butternut pumpkin, grilled haloumi, charred corn kernels, spanish onion and a dressing made with olive oil, caramelised balsamic vinegar, black pepper and a little ground cumin.&lt;br /&gt;One dish dinners are perfect for summers. All the kids love this and Sweetie can eat an insane amount of pumpkin and haloumi. . We've had this twice already this week and I would happily eat it again tomorrow but I don't know how everyone else would feel about that :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-1370816524530499146?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/1370816524530499146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=1370816524530499146' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1370816524530499146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1370816524530499146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/whats-for-dinner.html' title='What&apos;s for dinner?'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tAA8VPb_s40/TwroQnXs9KI/AAAAAAAACC4/6CZhwoWvw2M/s72-c/P1090034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5222972833503493387</id><published>2012-01-10T00:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T00:01:16.209+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taggie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><title type='text'>Taggie</title><content type='html'>I finally got the sewing machine out tonight and did some stitching. It felt wonderful. Sure, I'll need to vacuum again but it will be worth it. I have really missed these little windows of creative indulgence.&lt;br /&gt;Some chenille, some ribbons from the stash, a small patch of corduroy that my mum saved from some trousers she shortened, and an hour of time stolen from the night after everyone in the house sleeps and I have made two taggie toys. One for sweetie and one for my nephew Tommy. Tommy is kicking back in Boston waiting patiently for his aunty to get on with making him a quilt. Hopefully, this will distract him for long enough for me to get my act together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2QFQP_qIDs/Twrk4SbrBVI/AAAAAAAACCw/eKyYWFElzbg/s1600/P1090036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2QFQP_qIDs/Twrk4SbrBVI/AAAAAAAACCw/eKyYWFElzbg/s320/P1090036.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5222972833503493387?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5222972833503493387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5222972833503493387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5222972833503493387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5222972833503493387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/taggie.html' title='Taggie'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2QFQP_qIDs/Twrk4SbrBVI/AAAAAAAACCw/eKyYWFElzbg/s72-c/P1090036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-4741859411103442792</id><published>2012-01-06T23:01:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T23:11:11.808+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy birthday'/><title type='text'>J turns 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;J's birthday is in the middle of December which is a crazy time of year here. School is wrapping up, everyone is getting ready for Christmas and he often feels a little sidelined so we always try to make sure that it is a very special day for him. Our yard is all torn up and covered with building supplies so having a party at our place wasn't going to happen but my darling mum let us use her yard and we were able to throw him a pretty special party. One of his favourite things at the moment is playing spies so we decided to roll with that. Welcome to the ISS 2011 Orientation. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lPUPXR6qRuc/TwbbDKQ5gCI/AAAAAAAACCY/kbr5HT2j4Qo/s1600/PC180130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lPUPXR6qRuc/TwbbDKQ5gCI/AAAAAAAACCY/kbr5HT2j4Qo/s320/PC180130.JPG" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The kids played robot army infiltration games, completed water bomb training and a few sleuth and stealth games too. They had a ball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d6W0NGwdSqM/TwbayDc7HAI/AAAAAAAACCI/xApRMkJqZTs/s1600/PC180097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d6W0NGwdSqM/TwbayDc7HAI/AAAAAAAACCI/xApRMkJqZTs/s320/PC180097.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There is a park behind mum's house and the weather was perfect so we spent most of our time there. G really threw herself into the party planning and even organised individual treasure hunt cards so that everyone could find their own party bags. She's a very special big sister.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3_dXZ8Mgtw/TwbbFgShXaI/AAAAAAAACCg/dAz6jVF0POs/s1600/PC180126mod.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3_dXZ8Mgtw/TwbbFgShXaI/AAAAAAAACCg/dAz6jVF0POs/s320/PC180126mod.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and of course there was cake. Not the prettiest lego cakes you ever saw but I aimed higher than a donut stack cake :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dr3EPOMQJOU/TwbburcJWOI/AAAAAAAACCo/-pwNKUKd-WU/s1600/PC180084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dr3EPOMQJOU/TwbburcJWOI/AAAAAAAACCo/-pwNKUKd-WU/s320/PC180084.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;10 school friends came and a bunch of cousins, aunts and uncles and J had a very, very special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAcLx34cyG4/Twba4Mz5BiI/AAAAAAAACCQ/RcYvSyLINgA/s1600/PC180127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAcLx34cyG4/Twba4Mz5BiI/AAAAAAAACCQ/RcYvSyLINgA/s320/PC180127.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We took photos of all the kids wearing sunnies when they arrived and 'fingerprinted' them so that we could make up some official spy licences to send out with the thank you letters. They've been a huge hit and considering how little time they took to make and laminate they were well worth the effort.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zF9H3OD6lPE/TwbapUpmthI/AAAAAAAACCA/hm5-M_xppMQ/s1600/P1010051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zF9H3OD6lPE/TwbapUpmthI/AAAAAAAACCA/hm5-M_xppMQ/s320/P1010051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a lot of fun! I do love organising the birthday parties. Have you had any themes that were particularly successful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS I had an epiphany today, a genuine epiphany about motherhood, on January 6th. Crazy! I am still clarifying it but will share it with you soon, I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-4741859411103442792?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/4741859411103442792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=4741859411103442792' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/4741859411103442792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/4741859411103442792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/j-turns-7.html' title='J turns 7'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lPUPXR6qRuc/TwbbDKQ5gCI/AAAAAAAACCY/kbr5HT2j4Qo/s72-c/PC180130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-2737729589288237441</id><published>2012-01-02T22:31:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T22:31:10.594+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweetie'/><title type='text'>The tale of Sweetie and the bassinet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-krsRaqVyQC0/TwGP_QI0JAI/AAAAAAAACB4/7sqPyJfuB6E/s1600/PB170030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-krsRaqVyQC0/TwGP_QI0JAI/AAAAAAAACB4/7sqPyJfuB6E/s320/PB170030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My blue-eyed boy was squeezed into the bassinet for much longer than he should have been but he is such a lovingly accommodating little lad he didn't seem to mind. However, when the heat picked up in November he became really uncomfortable so I started putting him in JW's cot for his daytime sleeps. We were in a holding pattern because JW really wants to move to a big girl bed (and is far too big to still be sleeping in a cot) but we still have the younger 4 in the one room and there simply isn't room for another bed in there. We've got the bunk, a cot and now a portacot set up in there. When I put Sweetie in JW's cot he cooed and chatted while he watched the sky through the windows and played with the side rails. When I put him in his portacot for the first time he looked around and saw his blanket and his snuggy bunny and smiled a smile that plumped up his cheeks and squeezed his eyes shut. It was pure delight, both for him and for me. He knew that this new space was just for him and he loved it. I look forward to setting that room up just for him and J, and setting up another room for just C and &amp;nbsp;JW. It does a mama good to see her babies feel &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;good.&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year to you all, may 2012 bring contentment and good health to us all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-2737729589288237441?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/2737729589288237441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=2737729589288237441' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2737729589288237441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2737729589288237441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2012/01/tale-of-sweetie-and-bassinet.html' title='The tale of Sweetie and the bassinet'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-krsRaqVyQC0/TwGP_QI0JAI/AAAAAAAACB4/7sqPyJfuB6E/s72-c/PB170030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6160192111330314198</id><published>2011-12-31T22:54:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T22:54:01.000+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We celebrated Christmas at my mum's place when we got home from the in-law's place. More eating, more presents, more fun, more swimming. The kids could definitely get used to this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HVauL4Zb3g/Tv72ZXzWPVI/AAAAAAAACBc/IdUNtfnZdzI/s1600/PC270026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HVauL4Zb3g/Tv72ZXzWPVI/AAAAAAAACBc/IdUNtfnZdzI/s320/PC270026.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aren't those teeny adirondacks cute? I need to make some cushions for them but keep forgetting. Perhaps now that I have typed it out here I will get around to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trh8gQ4ydRM/Tv72et4P7DI/AAAAAAAACBk/aUHjSIopVhI/s1600/PC270028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trh8gQ4ydRM/Tv72et4P7DI/AAAAAAAACBk/aUHjSIopVhI/s320/PC270028.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had bubbles and ate off the best china.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P9CQoYJ7yHg/Tv72kvKlIsI/AAAAAAAACBs/tUK5EnlldXk/s1600/PC270031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P9CQoYJ7yHg/Tv72kvKlIsI/AAAAAAAACBs/tUK5EnlldXk/s320/PC270031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oma and Sweetie wore coordinating outfits so we had to capture the moment on film. Aren't they adorable?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6160192111330314198?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6160192111330314198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6160192111330314198' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6160192111330314198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6160192111330314198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-2011_31.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HVauL4Zb3g/Tv72ZXzWPVI/AAAAAAAACBc/IdUNtfnZdzI/s72-c/PC270026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6784891951664614256</id><published>2011-12-29T17:29:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T17:31:04.202+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We celebrated Christmas up north at m y in-law's place this year. Mr Duyvken's family take their eating very seriously so it was 3-day food fest with some serious exercise thrown in to balance the calories in/calories out equation. We had a lovely time. I wore my red party dress and favourite shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2YEl7OImKE/TvwEfh4NWHI/AAAAAAAACAg/qHy10Ju-VyA/s1600/PC240063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2YEl7OImKE/TvwEfh4NWHI/AAAAAAAACAg/qHy10Ju-VyA/s320/PC240063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Santa gave C the mama lamb and baby lamb that she wanted. Not very easy to find but well worth the trouble because C adores them. The big lamb is a Jellycat toy and the baby is a Russ. The Jellycat softies are just adorable, I could have bought everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IL0-yJp2Vmw/TvwElpDcdZI/AAAAAAAACAo/ALXegxVwsao/s1600/PC250110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IL0-yJp2Vmw/TvwElpDcdZI/AAAAAAAACAo/ALXegxVwsao/s320/PC250110.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;J got tap shoes and he hasn't stopped dancing. He's been stomping around the house for months telling us that he's tap dancing and marvelling at how good he is without even having a lesson. The sisters-in-law thought this gift was pure madness but I quite like the way tap shoes sound, it makes me think it's raining marbles. J is a very happy boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AphkdeJLEEk/TvwEr0ijYDI/AAAAAAAACAw/2_13QJ6HFp4/s1600/PC250120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AphkdeJLEEk/TvwEr0ijYDI/AAAAAAAACAw/2_13QJ6HFp4/s320/PC250120.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Papa's pizza oven got quite a work out as Mr Duyvken baked a lot of bread and plotted ways to have a pizza oven of his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2t3QIe49-jk/TvwExtiF6oI/AAAAAAAACA4/LzS39WKizyY/s1600/PC250121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2t3QIe49-jk/TvwExtiF6oI/AAAAAAAACA4/LzS39WKizyY/s320/PC250121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We sat by the dam and looked out over the lake to the horizon enjoying Sweetie's first Christmas and arguing over things until the small hours. My Duyvken's family love heated discussions and can turn the smallest thing into a heated debate. This took me quite some time to get used to but I think I might have finally adjusted. Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_KhS9XyouXM/TvwE4AnnOOI/AAAAAAAACBA/D8I2a0kcmfs/s1600/PC250122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_KhS9XyouXM/TvwE4AnnOOI/AAAAAAAACBA/D8I2a0kcmfs/s320/PC250122.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I took some plain baubles, glitter and glue and all the cousins decorated ornaments for Papa and Oma's Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BiVGQwa5XLI/TvwE93F4r7I/AAAAAAAACBI/Za6sHU98aF4/s1600/PC250180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BiVGQwa5XLI/TvwE93F4r7I/AAAAAAAACBI/Za6sHU98aF4/s320/PC250180.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I feel very lucky to be part of this wonderful family. Happy times indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56Is_Njxc2o/TvwFDhAUKCI/AAAAAAAACBQ/rsDW2rXUJYQ/s1600/PC260268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56Is_Njxc2o/TvwFDhAUKCI/AAAAAAAACBQ/rsDW2rXUJYQ/s320/PC260268.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6784891951664614256?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6784891951664614256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6784891951664614256' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6784891951664614256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6784891951664614256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2YEl7OImKE/TvwEfh4NWHI/AAAAAAAACAg/qHy10Ju-VyA/s72-c/PC240063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-2957751081746116779</id><published>2011-12-19T12:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T12:22:32.709+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Gingerbread</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Made with Oma on a wet summer's day. Ninja-bread men are on the menu for later this week and we are making white rocky road today. I am enjoying having the kids home from school earlier than they usually are and being able to enjoy a slightly less rushed lead up to Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CfHQ-dNAga4/Tu6PTrb3rlI/AAAAAAAAB_I/j-Pq7bOawyg/s1600/PC160005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CfHQ-dNAga4/Tu6PTrb3rlI/AAAAAAAAB_I/j-Pq7bOawyg/s320/PC160005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mb_T0Kaj6Mo/Tu6PZbyVqXI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/v7fJmx1C_pM/s1600/PC160023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mb_T0Kaj6Mo/Tu6PZbyVqXI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/v7fJmx1C_pM/s320/PC160023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-2957751081746116779?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/2957751081746116779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=2957751081746116779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2957751081746116779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2957751081746116779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/12/gingerbread.html' title='Gingerbread'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CfHQ-dNAga4/Tu6PTrb3rlI/AAAAAAAAB_I/j-Pq7bOawyg/s72-c/PC160005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-16455888687024078</id><published>2011-12-15T13:43:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T13:43:08.371+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Oh my</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;From a quilting perspective 2011 has been a very unproductive year. I finished the &lt;a href="http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-of-seven-quilt-tutorial.html"&gt;family of seven quilt&lt;/a&gt; at the very start of the year before Sweetie's birth and was able to finish one charm square &lt;a href="http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/10/georgia-matildas-quilt-finished.html"&gt;stroller quilt&lt;/a&gt; but that was it. I have been itching to get the sewing machine out and make something but space, renovations and children have conspired against. My predisposition towards neatness hasn't helped either. The upside of this is that I have been able to browse and enjoy other people's projects and patterns this year, mentally filing away things that I would like to do myself once time allows. This beautiful DS quilt is definitely among them. Half square triangles are so versatlie (and happily easy to make). &lt;a href="http://townmouse.typepad.com/"&gt;Townmouse&lt;/a&gt; has just posted an amazing star she has made using triangles. In fact, similar to the ds quilt, she used triangles to create triangles but then she went an extra step and used the triangles to make a star. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuH-b21c5gA/TulcudkhuGI/AAAAAAAAB_A/vybifrd3UtM/s1600/dsquilts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuH-b21c5gA/TulcudkhuGI/AAAAAAAAB_A/vybifrd3UtM/s320/dsquilts.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What are your sewing plans for 2012?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-16455888687024078?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/16455888687024078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=16455888687024078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/16455888687024078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/16455888687024078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-my.html' title='Oh my'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuH-b21c5gA/TulcudkhuGI/AAAAAAAAB_A/vybifrd3UtM/s72-c/dsquilts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5224585735313247802</id><published>2011-12-08T22:13:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:13:43.037+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweetie'/><title type='text'>Sweetie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Hg4tYUh81U/TuCaEQEXHpI/AAAAAAAAB-4/7DykXdNWAM8/s1600/PC080021mod.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Hg4tYUh81U/TuCaEQEXHpI/AAAAAAAAB-4/7DykXdNWAM8/s320/PC080021mod.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;is much improved. Thanks for all your kind thoughts. See him wearing a jumper in that photo? I took that picture this afternoon. It's &lt;a href="http://www.allconsuming.com.au/"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt;'s birthday - 8/12, and it is just insane that we are all feeling so chilly. It is very hard to get into the Christmas spirit with all these cold grey days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5224585735313247802?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5224585735313247802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5224585735313247802' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5224585735313247802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5224585735313247802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/12/sweetie.html' title='Sweetie'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Hg4tYUh81U/TuCaEQEXHpI/AAAAAAAAB-4/7DykXdNWAM8/s72-c/PC080021mod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-215020748196834311</id><published>2011-12-05T22:05:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:17:47.811+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweetie'/><title type='text'>Bits and pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--nMOxfktrAw/TtyfDO1ZTOI/AAAAAAAAB-w/nKPFMpeABgE/s1600/PC050006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--nMOxfktrAw/TtyfDO1ZTOI/AAAAAAAAB-w/nKPFMpeABgE/s320/PC050006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh how I love the teeny tiny details that make up a baby. Translucent ears, soft hair, dimpled knuckles, tiny toes... &lt;br /&gt;ASIDE: Ears look like caves that have been eroded by water or wind. Knuckles remind me of mountain ranges and lips of lakeside banks at lowtide. When looked at closely we are rather topographical. I would love to capture it well and present side-by-side diptychs but my skillz are lacking so you will have to imagine it with me.&lt;br /&gt;Sweetie hasn't been well this weekend and he and I spent some time in hospital together. I cradled him, spoke soft nonsense and gazed at him for hour after hour. I gave him 10mls of rehydrating fluid every 10mins all through Saturday night and every time I marked something down on the observation chart I felt very grateful to have a very healthy child. This is just a little bump in the road for us but there are plenty of parents who do this every day, drawing on internal pools of strength and resolve. Hats off to you if&amp;nbsp;are one of those parents. That I am deeply impressed won't make a jot of difference but deeply impressed I am. So there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-215020748196834311?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/215020748196834311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=215020748196834311' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/215020748196834311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/215020748196834311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/12/bits-and-pieces.html' title='Bits and pieces'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--nMOxfktrAw/TtyfDO1ZTOI/AAAAAAAAB-w/nKPFMpeABgE/s72-c/PC050006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8989729235459655465</id><published>2011-12-03T21:05:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T21:05:40.111+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Oma's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a4KS9oFQYh0/TtnzRn2-P1I/AAAAAAAAB-o/nofC9g62pcc/s1600/PC020002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a4KS9oFQYh0/TtnzRn2-P1I/AAAAAAAAB-o/nofC9g62pcc/s320/PC020002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This may be one of the very last duyvken patented donut stack cakes because soon (ish) I will have a new oven. An oven that works. An oven I can bake it. Cue the excitement!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8989729235459655465?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8989729235459655465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8989729235459655465' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8989729235459655465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8989729235459655465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/12/omas-birthday.html' title='Oma&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a4KS9oFQYh0/TtnzRn2-P1I/AAAAAAAAB-o/nofC9g62pcc/s72-c/PC020002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6521149286664087254</id><published>2011-11-26T22:52:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T22:53:28.718+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interior decorating'/><title type='text'>Decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I need some help, dear reader. We are choosing between these two lights from IKEA to hang over the kitchen counter and wer're having some trouble making a decision.&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59_wY0P326E/TtDR-VlnWUI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/2x6lMY2i0B0/s1600/foto-pendant-lamp_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59_wY0P326E/TtDR-VlnWUI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/2x6lMY2i0B0/s320/foto-pendant-lamp_.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foto pendant&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2Jp47alJIM/TtDSCw-IsgI/AAAAAAAAB-g/xHqCgv0z1RI/s1600/ottava-pendant-lamp__.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2Jp47alJIM/TtDSCw-IsgI/AAAAAAAAB-g/xHqCgv0z1RI/s320/ottava-pendant-lamp__.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ottava pendant&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;They'll be hanging near the dining table pendant lights ( &lt;a href="http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2008/12/interiors.html"&gt;my beloved Nelson criss cross saucer lamps&lt;/a&gt;) so, whilst they don't need to match, they do need to sit well together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLvjJ-Txh3A/TtDR52UKkII/AAAAAAAAB-Q/NXntY8yNXyc/s1600/hanging-saucer_cc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLvjJ-Txh3A/TtDR52UKkII/AAAAAAAAB-Q/NXntY8yNXyc/s320/hanging-saucer_cc.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Criss Cross saucer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, what do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6521149286664087254?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6521149286664087254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6521149286664087254' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6521149286664087254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6521149286664087254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/11/decisions.html' title='Decisions'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59_wY0P326E/TtDR-VlnWUI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/2x6lMY2i0B0/s72-c/foto-pendant-lamp_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-2241812046896564369</id><published>2011-11-11T13:13:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T13:13:16.562+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ei-wJLSmDWY/TruyVr9TzwI/AAAAAAAAB-I/JBEgtUs52eo/s1600/PB090001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ei-wJLSmDWY/TruyVr9TzwI/AAAAAAAAB-I/JBEgtUs52eo/s320/PB090001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's the morning milo line-up. Bunnies for JW, orange dog for J, papercut on pink for G and stripes for C. C gave me that mug for mother's day but I am yet to drink from it. They made chocolate mousse, filled a mug each, wrapped it with cellophane and made a beautiful card at pre-school but before we had gotten home that day C had unwrapped the mug, eaten the mousse (with her fingers! Such a mess!) and declared that she loved her new stripey mug. Every time I make milo or hot chocolate she insists that it comes in 'her' mug and is happy for me to have my standard white china. &lt;br /&gt;I am not usually a supporter of people having allocated items in a family. I know it works for a lot of people but it seems too regimented to me and too fraught with potential to cause arguments.&amp;nbsp;I don't even let the children have a place at the dinner table that they can consider to be 'theirs'. Each meal is a free for all and wherever you end up sitting is your spot for that meal but not forever. I am either helping my children develop flexibility or creating children who will grow into people intent on possessing things. I guess only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;One of my best friends when I was growing up had 4 brothers and sisters and they each had a colour that defined their 'things' within the family. Their cups, towels, lunchboxes, sunhats, plates, etc were all colour-coded. Guests also had a specific colour. I can't remember what the guest colour was now but I do remember knowing never to use someone else's cup for fear of serious reprisals. I suspect that never happened but it seemed like a cultural imperative that was alien to me and for a child prone to anxiety it added a veneer of stress to otherwise delightful playdates and sleepovers. &lt;br /&gt;However, despite all that the&amp;nbsp;mug thing has crept up on me and I think I quite like it. Parenting is a constant balance of things, I often think that being flexibly consistent is what I am striving for. Being consistent and predictable in my actions and words, and flexible enough to realise when things need to change. What about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-2241812046896564369?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/2241812046896564369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=2241812046896564369' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2241812046896564369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2241812046896564369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/11/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ei-wJLSmDWY/TruyVr9TzwI/AAAAAAAAB-I/JBEgtUs52eo/s72-c/PB090001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5101056612320044739</id><published>2011-11-07T09:20:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T21:21:33.746+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweetie'/><title type='text'>PS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHemeg9mN-8/TrZetbZ2O3I/AAAAAAAAB88/n-BuQZ3IREE/s1600/PB060021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHemeg9mN-8/TrZetbZ2O3I/AAAAAAAAB88/n-BuQZ3IREE/s320/PB060021.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At the baptism yesterday Sweetie enjoyed his first swim. The water was a little cold so he was happiest wrapped in the towel being cradled in his daddy's arms &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; the swim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5101056612320044739?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5101056612320044739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5101056612320044739' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5101056612320044739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5101056612320044739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/11/ps.html' title='PS'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHemeg9mN-8/TrZetbZ2O3I/AAAAAAAAB88/n-BuQZ3IREE/s72-c/PB060021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7340326676107750056</id><published>2011-11-06T19:15:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:15:29.401+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pavlova'/><title type='text'>Pavlova</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zyWOEC47klQ/TrZPdNC3r_I/AAAAAAAAB80/5jEkjukW2DQ/s1600/PB060032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zyWOEC47klQ/TrZPdNC3r_I/AAAAAAAAB80/5jEkjukW2DQ/s320/PB060032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nobody makes pavlova like my mum. We ate ourselves to a standstill today celebrating my nephew's baptism and it was a very special day. I am pleased to say that my mum is recovering very well. Thanks for all your positive thoughts and kind words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7340326676107750056?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7340326676107750056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7340326676107750056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7340326676107750056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7340326676107750056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/11/pavlova.html' title='Pavlova'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zyWOEC47klQ/TrZPdNC3r_I/AAAAAAAAB80/5jEkjukW2DQ/s72-c/PB060032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8091713457499127442</id><published>2011-10-30T22:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:29:00.609+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operation pinterest'/><title type='text'>Operation Pinterest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Project #4 Cloud Dough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;First up - the pinterest version&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flightsofwhimsy-ece.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/IMG_20531.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" ida="true" src="http://www.flightsofwhimsy-ece.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/IMG_20531.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And now for the Duyvken version. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8EzRpq6xQc/Tq0ylABQm4I/AAAAAAAAB7o/JX8mduOfC74/s1600/PA290032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8EzRpq6xQc/Tq0ylABQm4I/AAAAAAAAB7o/JX8mduOfC74/s320/PA290032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hm, not as white or fluffy as I was expecting but the kids had a ball. It smells fantastic but it makes an almighty mess. It doesn't really hold together like dough does but it is a good sensory play experience for the little ones. The verdict? I won't be doing this again until we have grass to play on. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8091713457499127442?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8091713457499127442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8091713457499127442' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8091713457499127442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8091713457499127442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/10/operation-pinterest.html' title='Operation Pinterest'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8EzRpq6xQc/Tq0ylABQm4I/AAAAAAAAB7o/JX8mduOfC74/s72-c/PA290032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7021772814518116304</id><published>2011-10-15T20:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T20:03:10.427+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Carla Bruni - L'Amoureuse</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Me7wlASiKUg?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current You Tube favourite. Cutting fabric while babies sleep and listening to this makes for a very relaxing Saturday night. Love to you and yours, Duyvken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7021772814518116304?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7021772814518116304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7021772814518116304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7021772814518116304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7021772814518116304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/10/carla-bruni-lamoureuse.html' title='Carla Bruni - L&apos;Amoureuse'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Me7wlASiKUg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-1505004969664460763</id><published>2011-10-13T14:25:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T14:29:07.865+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ma'/><title type='text'>Making things Pozible</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe frameborder="0" scrolling="no" src="http://www.pozible.com/index.php/archive/widget_2011_1/3791/0/626262" width="481px" height="253px"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/themusicofma#p/u/4/sTrsVDJJm8U"&gt;MA&lt;/a&gt;, the first album is delightful and I want more but, because these things aren't easy to pull together, Drew and Victoria have found this fantastic site to help make the second album a big success. It's a great site offering plenty of opportunities to support creatives. The website takes a cut but that's no different to all those fundraisers that give you a hard time at the local shops. &lt;br /&gt;ASIDE: Have I told you about the time Mr Duyvken asked one of them how much of the money he might give would actually end up in the hands of the organisation on the posters? The fellow wasn't happy about the line of the questioning but Mr Duyvken does so love poking a sore bear. &lt;br /&gt;In this case the fees are all clearly stated in the faqs -&amp;nbsp;Pozible takes 7.5% which is a reasonable return for the crowdfunding platform but not so&amp;nbsp;high as to be unreasonable. &lt;br /&gt;I knew Drew before&amp;nbsp;he was cool (I am sure I can hear him&amp;nbsp;talking over me here to&amp;nbsp;claim that he&amp;nbsp;has always been cool) and wish him every success. Who can resist a musician who labours over&amp;nbsp;the trifle each Christmas and bakes sourdough in his spare time? Good luck kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-1505004969664460763?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/1505004969664460763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=1505004969664460763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1505004969664460763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1505004969664460763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/10/making-things-pozible.html' title='Making things Pozible'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-2505986143724634836</id><published>2011-10-11T11:36:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T11:36:57.516+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new babies'/><title type='text'>Georgia Matilda's Quilt Finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I finally finished the little stroller quilt that I started for my friend's baby way back in April. It is a quick charm square project that I have done before but it took an age this time around, mostly because it spent so long sitting in the sewing pile waiting for me to grab a few moments to work on it. I am very happy with it, Kate Spain designs such pretty fabrics and everything, except the purple stripes, is from her Verna range.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EpiZmGC-eQw/TpOKFOrG33I/AAAAAAAAB6w/urHeG7UeC9c/s1600/PA100005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EpiZmGC-eQw/TpOKFOrG33I/AAAAAAAAB6w/urHeG7UeC9c/s320/PA100005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thankfully, is has been a very cool spring so she should still be able to get some use out of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0sRfrx38eo/TpOKLb0zU3I/AAAAAAAAB64/c1JykQs0kHY/s1600/PA100007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0sRfrx38eo/TpOKLb0zU3I/AAAAAAAAB64/c1JykQs0kHY/s320/PA100007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Her name and birthdate are embroidered into it as well. Those stitches should feel very nice under her little fingers, hopefully they'll be well worn in a few months time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lwL2g2UgdXI/TpOKQ8pg7eI/AAAAAAAAB68/wgPCeMLlPrg/s1600/PA100014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lwL2g2UgdXI/TpOKQ8pg7eI/AAAAAAAAB68/wgPCeMLlPrg/s320/PA100014.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;C and Sweetie are both waiting patiently for fabric I have set aside for them to turn into something quilty. They won't be as patient as Georgia so I'll have to set aside some time for some serious stitching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-2505986143724634836?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/2505986143724634836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=2505986143724634836' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2505986143724634836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2505986143724634836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/10/georgia-matildas-quilt-finished.html' title='Georgia Matilda&apos;s Quilt Finished'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EpiZmGC-eQw/TpOKFOrG33I/AAAAAAAAB6w/urHeG7UeC9c/s72-c/PA100005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7400910814639554660</id><published>2011-10-09T21:45:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:26:21.469+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the wonderful adventures of Mr Duyvken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Farm Weekend - brown and grey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We drove north to spend a few days with Mr Duyvken's parents at the end of last week. My mum came as well and we had a lovely time. All the cousins slept together in the bunk room and it is always a lot of fun but all of the&amp;nbsp;cooking, cleaning, supervising children, talking about what to have for the next meal and then more cooking and cleaning wears me out. 10 children aged between 7mths and 11years (yes mine are the bookends) makes for quite a lot of work, but they adore it and I adore them so what's a girl to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDmQp1iyQXI/TpF4xJxzs_I/AAAAAAAAB6o/NIZFfNHD2bI/s1600/PA080053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDmQp1iyQXI/TpF4xJxzs_I/AAAAAAAAB6o/NIZFfNHD2bI/s320/PA080053.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nIz0hP0fYT4/TpF5UaR_c6I/AAAAAAAAB6s/kkXkbaGxKfI/s1600/PA080055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nIz0hP0fYT4/TpF5UaR_c6I/AAAAAAAAB6s/kkXkbaGxKfI/s320/PA080055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next time I hope to take more photos, time always slips through my fingers up there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7400910814639554660?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7400910814639554660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7400910814639554660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7400910814639554660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7400910814639554660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/10/farm-weekend-brown-and-grey.html' title='Farm Weekend - brown and grey'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDmQp1iyQXI/TpF4xJxzs_I/AAAAAAAAB6o/NIZFfNHD2bI/s72-c/PA080053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5083807480489283701</id><published>2011-10-04T19:40:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T23:12:38.410+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>A for Effort</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxQdLoO8mp0/ToBlIqgP9pI/AAAAAAAAB6I/VtPGp8yTuLA/s1600/P9200009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxQdLoO8mp0/ToBlIqgP9pI/AAAAAAAAB6I/VtPGp8yTuLA/s320/P9200009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Several months ago I signed up for the half marathon. Sweetie was only a couple of months old and September seemed like a distant destination, it was an entire season away! Life, of course gets busy but my training was going reasonably well, I wasn't doing as much as I would have liked to but I was chipping away at it slowly and was looking forward to completing the run. A half marathon is a long distance for me and I saw it as a personal milestone. I was using it as a place marker in my life. It was going to be testament to what can be achieved in a post-babies life. An example of something I had to work really hard for and could be really proud of achieving. Yes, I had rather built it up in my mind, don't you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There were a few hurdles to overcome in the last 6 weeks before the race, not least of which was mum's illness, but I decided to run anyway. It was a hard, hard run and I pulled out after around 11kms with a very sore back and carrying a huge feeling of disappointment. You know those motivational posters that declare that did not finish is better than did not start? I'm not sure I agree with them now. On paper I get it but it does not feel good to not finish (too many negatives?)and the experience has just made me very determined to finish next year. It will be 12mths later than planned but, hopefully, just as sweet. Mr Duyvken pointed out that if I had started intending to run 10kms I would be thrilled and he's right, of course. Half a half marathon isn't too bad when you think about it. &lt;br /&gt;Doing hard things doesn't always work out the way we hope but they're always worth doing. Always. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5083807480489283701?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5083807480489283701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5083807480489283701' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5083807480489283701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5083807480489283701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/10/for-effort.html' title='A for Effort'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxQdLoO8mp0/ToBlIqgP9pI/AAAAAAAAB6I/VtPGp8yTuLA/s72-c/P9200009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5421916497024690095</id><published>2011-10-01T21:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T21:18:16.980+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at the park'/><title type='text'>Come to the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9nZt9_jTtI/TobvvY5AQZI/AAAAAAAAB6M/qmdwZkzzuLE/s1600/P9300125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9nZt9_jTtI/TobvvY5AQZI/AAAAAAAAB6M/qmdwZkzzuLE/s320/P9300125.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vFPeHMsvl4A/Tobv0ZUp_cI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/vi-w_N0GF2E/s1600/P9300129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vFPeHMsvl4A/Tobv0ZUp_cI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/vi-w_N0GF2E/s320/P9300129.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K-kpvxE9xQA/TobwViVng4I/AAAAAAAAB6U/0T3BPqBcW4M/s1600/P9300058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K-kpvxE9xQA/TobwViVng4I/AAAAAAAAB6U/0T3BPqBcW4M/s320/P9300058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3S1wWlEoUc/TobwmqMk0DI/AAAAAAAAB6c/pbUSbOgw9rw/s1600/P9300059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3S1wWlEoUc/TobwmqMk0DI/AAAAAAAAB6c/pbUSbOgw9rw/s320/P9300059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KhPxGzf-_Wk/TobwtipNu_I/AAAAAAAAB6g/9cHXtI2RV8M/s1600/P9300097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KhPxGzf-_Wk/TobwtipNu_I/AAAAAAAAB6g/9cHXtI2RV8M/s320/P9300097.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Come to the park with us this long weekend. We'll make rings out of twigs, lie in the sun, drink beautiful coffee made by one of the many baristas at one of the many coffee shops across the street. (I swear, if there is a coffee shortage the Australian economy may collapse.) (We picked the Dane's brew if you were wondering.) We'll watch the world go by, listen to all the little duyvkens and their crazy schemes and drag ourselves home sulkily when the time comes to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I got a new camera bag for my birthday and I love it! Not as much room as I had in the large tote I've been using lately but I can take the camera, lenses, external flash, etc with me everywhere now and they're all well-protected between padded dividers. I'm a happy girl! It's the *&lt;a href="http://www.emerabags.com/index.html"&gt;emera&lt;/a&gt; classic canvas and it's not cheap and I thought about it for over a year before buying it because I really wasn't sure about buying a bag that I hadn't seen irl. I am glad I got it though - so far it's perfect for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We are lucky to live in an area where there are lots of parks within walking distance but this one is one of our favourites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5421916497024690095?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5421916497024690095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5421916497024690095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5421916497024690095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5421916497024690095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/10/come-to-park.html' title='Come to the park'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9nZt9_jTtI/TobvvY5AQZI/AAAAAAAAB6M/qmdwZkzzuLE/s72-c/P9300125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7288856094350986032</id><published>2011-09-20T13:51:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T13:53:16.204+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Recycled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eeR8qYJfEZ0/TngLj4hx8QI/AAAAAAAAB6E/whUzdv3n47s/s1600/P9200004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eeR8qYJfEZ0/TngLj4hx8QI/AAAAAAAAB6E/whUzdv3n47s/s320/P9200004.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Made by J to meet the brief of creating a 3-d object using recycled materials. Isn't he lovely?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7288856094350986032?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7288856094350986032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7288856094350986032' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7288856094350986032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7288856094350986032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/09/recycled.html' title='Recycled'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eeR8qYJfEZ0/TngLj4hx8QI/AAAAAAAAB6E/whUzdv3n47s/s72-c/P9200004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5646306905783809008</id><published>2011-09-11T21:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:18:24.817+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful babies in brand new blue bedrooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zD83EUGMKDc/TmyY15_Xf0I/AAAAAAAAB6A/QTv2ZEBNalA/s1600/P8230002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zD83EUGMKDc/TmyY15_Xf0I/AAAAAAAAB6A/QTv2ZEBNalA/s320/P8230002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5646306905783809008?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5646306905783809008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5646306905783809008' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5646306905783809008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5646306905783809008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/09/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zD83EUGMKDc/TmyY15_Xf0I/AAAAAAAAB6A/QTv2ZEBNalA/s72-c/P8230002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5607137419770348970</id><published>2011-09-04T00:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T00:04:21.049+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operation pinterest'/><title type='text'>Operation Pinterest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Project #3 a '40 sucks' gift for one of my wonderful sisters-in-law. This is the pinterest version;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L91pkChW-cA/TmIygFjkHOI/AAAAAAAAB58/2BezjQ3qDZk/s1600/40sucks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L91pkChW-cA/TmIygFjkHOI/AAAAAAAAB58/2BezjQ3qDZk/s1600/40sucks.jpg" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this is the duyvken version;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctIZQJNXmBQ/TmHFM9fL5hI/AAAAAAAAB5w/-vMHkAfmSH0/s1600/P9030009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctIZQJNXmBQ/TmHFM9fL5hI/AAAAAAAAB5w/-vMHkAfmSH0/s320/P9030009.JPG" width="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Put&amp;nbsp;together using glittery letter stickers, oasis floral foam, a small metal pail all from the craft shop and 40 chupa chups from a recent trip to Costco (I have 60 leftover). G and C helped me and it came together very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VauI92GV1cM/TmHFZqVsURI/AAAAAAAAB50/HYetbS-FE0Y/s1600/P9030013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VauI92GV1cM/TmHFZqVsURI/AAAAAAAAB50/HYetbS-FE0Y/s320/P9030013.JPG" width="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty happy with this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5607137419770348970?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5607137419770348970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5607137419770348970' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5607137419770348970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5607137419770348970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/09/operation-pinterest.html' title='Operation Pinterest'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L91pkChW-cA/TmIygFjkHOI/AAAAAAAAB58/2BezjQ3qDZk/s72-c/40sucks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8964631228809503277</id><published>2011-09-02T09:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T09:00:00.316+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sew generous'/><title type='text'>Sew Generous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Suzanne from Quilt Sew Scrap has started a fantastic initiative called Sew Generous. It is an online charity quilting bee that will make quilts for children and teenagers who need treatment in the oncology department at Westmead Children's Hospital. I have had these blocks sitting unfinished for a while now, thinking that Sweetie might be a girl or that my sister might have a girl but we both ended up with bouncing baby boys so I have sent these blocks to Suzanne. She's a wonderful quilter - can't wait to see what it becomes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y28YNkFWt4Q/Tl4grlo1zzI/AAAAAAAAB5s/_CQ0JAyqPL4/s1600/P8290029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y28YNkFWt4Q/Tl4grlo1zzI/AAAAAAAAB5s/_CQ0JAyqPL4/s320/P8290029.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8964631228809503277?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8964631228809503277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8964631228809503277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8964631228809503277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8964631228809503277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/09/sew-generous.html' title='Sew Generous'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y28YNkFWt4Q/Tl4grlo1zzI/AAAAAAAAB5s/_CQ0JAyqPL4/s72-c/P8290029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8310863523504251606</id><published>2011-09-01T09:30:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T09:30:00.932+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Book Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1YYHKlS9L4/Tl4csgaH5PI/AAAAAAAAB5o/b7jUYFBao24/s1600/P8250020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1YYHKlS9L4/Tl4csgaH5PI/AAAAAAAAB5o/b7jUYFBao24/s320/P8250020.JPG" width="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sweetie was one of Harry's dinosaurs. Irresistible, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8310863523504251606?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8310863523504251606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8310863523504251606' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8310863523504251606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8310863523504251606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/09/book-week.html' title='Book Week'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1YYHKlS9L4/Tl4csgaH5PI/AAAAAAAAB5o/b7jUYFBao24/s72-c/P8250020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-63928584951992302</id><published>2011-08-31T18:04:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:39:16.846+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Book Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsh2-pv5_8c/TlzSJXxd6dI/AAAAAAAAB5k/QTYHOxLfE8U/s1600/P8250027crop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsh2-pv5_8c/TlzSJXxd6dI/AAAAAAAAB5k/QTYHOxLfE8U/s1600/P8250027crop.jpg" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;J went as the tall man from the Niland book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tall-Man-Twelve-Babies/dp/1742371159/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1314790719&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Tall Man and the Babies&lt;/a&gt;. 1 roll of cardboard, some coloured paper curls, a red skivvy and jeans = Easiest costume ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-63928584951992302?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/63928584951992302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=63928584951992302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/63928584951992302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/63928584951992302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/book-week.html' title='Book Week'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsh2-pv5_8c/TlzSJXxd6dI/AAAAAAAAB5k/QTYHOxLfE8U/s72-c/P8250027crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-1321403378728527136</id><published>2011-08-30T21:58:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:59:29.690+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy anniversary'/><title type='text'>Special days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a very busy week here at the Duyvken House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjWWyp5NfoQ/TlzO6MsLAfI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/1YamHrkpvXo/s1600/P8270002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjWWyp5NfoQ/TlzO6MsLAfI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/1YamHrkpvXo/s320/P8270002.JPG" width="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjWWyp5NfoQ/TlzO6MsLAfI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/1YamHrkpvXo/s1600/P8270002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The day before Sweetie's half birthday I had a birthday too. Not as exciting as a half birthday, of course, but delightful nonetheless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nf1SB39kVr0/TlzPDAihNMI/AAAAAAAAB5c/D1kwIM554wQ/s1600/P8290021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nf1SB39kVr0/TlzPDAihNMI/AAAAAAAAB5c/D1kwIM554wQ/s320/P8290021.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And on the day of Sweetie's half birthday Mr Duyvken and I celebrated our 12th wedding anniversary. We got a babysitter, went to a little mexican restaurant by the beach and then sat on the sand looking at the ocean and the stars. It was a couple of days before I could bring myself to shake the sand off my party shoes. I had enjoyed walking past them and smiling to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6iMAET5YSo/TlzPUp8wTQI/AAAAAAAAB5g/r0uTInm67lM/s1600/P8300031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6iMAET5YSo/TlzPUp8wTQI/AAAAAAAAB5g/r0uTInm67lM/s320/P8300031.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And then tonight, G had her 11th birthday. We celebrated last night with Mr Duyvken's parents, this evening with my mum&amp;nbsp;in the hospital and tonight with our little family. What did the birthday girl want for dinner? Cauliflower and pea soup with toasted turkish bread and, raspberry and custard teacake for dessert. And what did the birthday girl want as a gift? Pentominoes, books and a Westfield gift card. She's a very unique little thing. I'm so glad she's mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-1321403378728527136?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/1321403378728527136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=1321403378728527136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1321403378728527136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1321403378728527136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/special-days.html' title='Special days'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjWWyp5NfoQ/TlzO6MsLAfI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/1YamHrkpvXo/s72-c/P8270002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5182191575695716119</id><published>2011-08-28T21:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T21:03:52.791+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operation pinterest'/><title type='text'>Operation Pinterest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Turning 6 months old is a big deal around here, we always celebrate the 1/2 birthday with a cake and a little party. It helps to ease the pain of knowing that those wonderful newborn months are definitely behind us and that Sweetie is definitely enjoying babyhood. Things were a little different this time around with mum being in hospital and renovations continuing to require most of Mr Duyvken's time but I had seen a very cute cake on pinterest and decided to call &lt;a href="http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/operation-pinterest.html"&gt;Operation Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; into action once again. So here is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Project #2 A beautifully decorated Cute as&amp;nbsp;Button cake from &lt;a href="http://misobakes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Misobakes&lt;/a&gt;. Keep in mind that she has had a lot more practice than I have before you look at the photo of mine, OK?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gdOprCbSTfc/TlocoNFbYmI/AAAAAAAAB5M/taolrk1wv7s/s1600/buttoncake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gdOprCbSTfc/TlocoNFbYmI/AAAAAAAAB5M/taolrk1wv7s/s320/buttoncake.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't it adorable? And here is the Duyvken version;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_TmMBv0eNI/Tloc5Gml6lI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/TWA2rnIavU0/s1600/P8280011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_TmMBv0eNI/Tloc5Gml6lI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/TWA2rnIavU0/s320/P8280011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;just a single layer, with a cardboard sign made by G, baked with&amp;nbsp;assistance from G and JW, we only used 3 colours for the buttons and didn't bother with royal icing at all. But it was very quick to make and, with a little finessing, could look really wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;We took it up to the hospital and had a little half birthday celebration with mum and Aunty S. It wasn't the traditional half birthday celebration, and I know that mum would have much preferred to be celebrating at our house, but we had a lovely time. And the half birthday boy? Delighted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5182191575695716119?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5182191575695716119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5182191575695716119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5182191575695716119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5182191575695716119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/operation-pinterest_28.html' title='Operation Pinterest'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gdOprCbSTfc/TlocoNFbYmI/AAAAAAAAB5M/taolrk1wv7s/s72-c/buttoncake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7126227007087805367</id><published>2011-08-26T22:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T22:51:14.641+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Red Boots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kz-7e1LqbEg/TleWlj8yk1I/AAAAAAAAB5I/ylSCiaYp6yM/s1600/P8250014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kz-7e1LqbEg/TleWlj8yk1I/AAAAAAAAB5I/ylSCiaYp6yM/s320/P8250014.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7126227007087805367?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7126227007087805367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7126227007087805367' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7126227007087805367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7126227007087805367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/red-boots.html' title='Red Boots'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kz-7e1LqbEg/TleWlj8yk1I/AAAAAAAAB5I/ylSCiaYp6yM/s72-c/P8250014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-4633641244281078493</id><published>2011-08-24T22:01:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T22:03:50.075+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operation pinterest'/><title type='text'>Operation Pinterest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love Pinterest, but don't want to fall into the habit of collecting lots of wonderfully inspiring pictures and ideas but not &lt;em&gt;using&lt;/em&gt; them. &lt;/div&gt;That's where Operation Pinterest comes in - &lt;strong&gt;don't just pin it; do it, make it, try it, buy it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Who's in?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Project #1&lt;/div&gt;The aesthestically pleased pinterest photo - Things to Find on our Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YE9UupT5W28/TlTmGskvrQI/AAAAAAAAB5E/jAJVwhptlrA/s1600/walklist.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YE9UupT5W28/TlTmGskvrQI/AAAAAAAAB5E/jAJVwhptlrA/s1600/walklist.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YE9UupT5W28/TlTmGskvrQI/AAAAAAAAB5E/jAJVwhptlrA/s320/walklist.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the Duyvken version, waxed cardboard cups anyone?&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rl5tSqizoic/TlTldqPiMtI/AAAAAAAAB5A/SrtUJXElo00/s1600/P1010008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rl5tSqizoic/TlTldqPiMtI/AAAAAAAAB5A/SrtUJXElo00/s320/P1010008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-4633641244281078493?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/4633641244281078493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=4633641244281078493' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/4633641244281078493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/4633641244281078493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/operation-pinterest.html' title='Operation Pinterest'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YE9UupT5W28/TlTmGskvrQI/AAAAAAAAB5E/jAJVwhptlrA/s72-c/walklist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-9160505206027617847</id><published>2011-08-19T22:49:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T23:40:24.922+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bullshit'/><title type='text'>Social Responsibility</title><content type='html'>This is an ad for a clothing company called New Love Club. Roger David sells their clothes here in Australia and distributed this ad to their email subscribers this week. As a response to complaints made by some of those subscribers to the Advertising Standards Bureau the ad has been pulled, but not before Roger David attempted to defend this image.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642548465926021106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pz2OzcjJ0Lw/Tk5b7ytyH_I/AAAAAAAAB4s/Wzwh0ewlAKY/s400/Roger%2BDavid.jpg" /&gt;Yep, this image.&lt;br /&gt;Take it all in because you are not going to believe what Roger David thinks it conveys. I suggest you clear a section of desk so that you can bang your fist against it in rage in a moment. Ready, dear Reader?&lt;br /&gt;It said: "New Love Club (a British menswear company) produced the image of the woman as a comment on youth and the national debt that now rests on their shoulders and as an ironic patriotic comment on capitalist recruitment and identity." And it said, "the woman was fully clothed and that the ad did not portray sex, sexuality or nudity."&lt;br /&gt;I call bullshit, Roger David. &lt;strong&gt;Bullshit&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Did New Love Club feed you that line or did you come up with that yourselves in a board meeting over coffee and tiny bagels?&lt;br /&gt;Objectifying women is not a way to participate in a discussion about national debt.&lt;br /&gt;Labelling a woman with a barcode and the word SLAVE does not invite the viewer of this image to ponder questions of capitalist recruitment.&lt;br /&gt;Stuffing a teenager's mouth with the Union Jack is not an ironic patriotic comment on anything. It renders her incapable of participating in the 'comments' you claim to be making and alludes to oral sex so overtly that your claims that the image is not sexual would be laughable if they weren't so disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You peddle offensive, objectifying, violent images of women to young men and the comments made in reponse to the ASB's ban on this ad shows that your company does this intentionally. I hope you are ashamed of what you are doing. I hope that the backlash in response to this particular ad is strong. I hope that the mothers and girlfiends who buy clothes for the young men in your target demographic stop shopping at Roger David as a result of this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fact that no New Love Club clothes appear in this ad hardly seems worth mentioning, but I'll throw it in anyway. That I will never spend a penny at Roger David is hardly worth mentioning either, you can take that as read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We need to treat each other well, we need to support young men and women to make good decisions, we need young men and women to know that this picture is offensive and not just to see it as part of their social wallpaper. One of the worst things about this is knowing how many hands this must have gone through before it became the advertising image for this brand. We need fewer messages like that and more messages like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642560407411011330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5cEJsEcXS-o/Tk5my4NqrwI/AAAAAAAAB48/3uHgGVBpWyk/s400/sex%2Bassault%2Bprevention.jpg" /&gt;I don't like having to explain objectification to my 10 year old but she can't enter her teens thinking this is a societal norm. Teach your kids well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-9160505206027617847?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/9160505206027617847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=9160505206027617847' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/9160505206027617847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/9160505206027617847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/social-responsibility.html' title='Social Responsibility'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pz2OzcjJ0Lw/Tk5b7ytyH_I/AAAAAAAAB4s/Wzwh0ewlAKY/s72-c/Roger%2BDavid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6759380174958835783</id><published>2011-08-18T22:05:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T22:24:58.728+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Pinks and Greens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_d9MSkNWzEY/Tk0EOacC_3I/AAAAAAAAB4k/6nk14maEan0/s1600/P1010030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642170553826738034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_d9MSkNWzEY/Tk0EOacC_3I/AAAAAAAAB4k/6nk14maEan0/s400/P1010030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfPjVfC39qs/Tk0C0jACZXI/AAAAAAAAB4c/QPldIJpmMC4/s1600/P1010122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642169009936950642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfPjVfC39qs/Tk0C0jACZXI/AAAAAAAAB4c/QPldIJpmMC4/s400/P1010122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-PxSZRdyhs/Tk0C0f5anBI/AAAAAAAAB4U/lVFTCagOgiQ/s1600/P1010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642169009103870994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-PxSZRdyhs/Tk0C0f5anBI/AAAAAAAAB4U/lVFTCagOgiQ/s400/P1010027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-721RrKHA8Q0/Tk0C0BTAekI/AAAAAAAAB4M/dI1SKo9TgSA/s1600/P1010118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642169000889711170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-721RrKHA8Q0/Tk0C0BTAekI/AAAAAAAAB4M/dI1SKo9TgSA/s400/P1010118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6759380174958835783?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6759380174958835783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6759380174958835783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6759380174958835783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6759380174958835783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/pinks-and-greens.html' title='Pinks and Greens'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_d9MSkNWzEY/Tk0EOacC_3I/AAAAAAAAB4k/6nk14maEan0/s72-c/P1010030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-918735051061006281</id><published>2011-08-18T11:32:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T11:34:28.453+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mum'/><title type='text'>PS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KsylgJVdgQ/TkxsAnSMAJI/AAAAAAAAB38/gfYhFX2_1kE/s1600/wordverification.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 57px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642003190989455506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KsylgJVdgQ/TkxsAnSMAJI/AAAAAAAAB38/gfYhFX2_1kE/s400/wordverification.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got this word verification field yesterday. Can you guess what my mum's name is? Yes, with an E just like Anne of Green Gables. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I was superstitious.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-918735051061006281?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/918735051061006281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=918735051061006281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/918735051061006281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/918735051061006281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/ps.html' title='PS'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KsylgJVdgQ/TkxsAnSMAJI/AAAAAAAAB38/gfYhFX2_1kE/s72-c/wordverification.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-3762731158531412806</id><published>2011-08-17T22:11:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T22:55:10.723+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reno'/><title type='text'>Shards</title><content type='html'>Petit à petit l'oiseau fait son nid.&lt;br /&gt;We are digging and painting, hanging doors and balancing budgets. Things don't always go to plan and sometimes things are broken but, given that my first reaction was to comment on how pretty it looked in the afternoon light and grab the camera, I think I am coping pretty well. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqGQ1YrPQ_A/Tkuw3OpPkzI/AAAAAAAAB30/gO023_DirnE/s1600/P1010140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641797421082055474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqGQ1YrPQ_A/Tkuw3OpPkzI/AAAAAAAAB30/gO023_DirnE/s400/P1010140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mother hasn't been well - it came upon her very suddenly and gave us quite a fright. She had surgery today and it went well. She will need to be in hospital for a couple of weeks and may need further treatment after that but things are starting to look brighter. This time last week we were all feeling pretty grim. Please keep her in your thoughts. Little by little she will be regaining her strength and will need all the support she can get. The phone has been ringing off the hook tonight with family, friends and neighbours all wondering how today went. She's well-loved, that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;She has never been a smoker but has something that is much more common among smokers and it must have been playing on her mind because this morning after, having a pill to keep her calm before the surgery (oh how I would have loved a little pill like that to calm me), she shared a funny little memory.&lt;br /&gt;After finishing school and before saving enough to go to university she worked at the NSW Electricity Commission. This was in the 1960's when women were only allowed to write in pencil and smoking indoors was de rigeur. She sat opposite a man who smoked almost constantly and would record how long it took to smoke each cigarette. He kept a notepad on his desk and recorded the start and finish time for each smoke. Mum doesn't know what he did with this information but I imagine him as a chronic data collector unable to do anything without tallying it up. I wondered if he also did this in bed (dear Reader, I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; you were thinking the same thing so don't look at me like that) but I didn't share that observation with mum :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-3762731158531412806?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/3762731158531412806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=3762731158531412806' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3762731158531412806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3762731158531412806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/shards.html' title='Shards'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqGQ1YrPQ_A/Tkuw3OpPkzI/AAAAAAAAB30/gO023_DirnE/s72-c/P1010140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-4988017248028500899</id><published>2011-08-12T18:17:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T18:25:42.218+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway reveal'/><title type='text'>A cup of tea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zn_JVF6WsE4/TkTh_1P6mOI/AAAAAAAAB3M/bmRLH0QBa3E/s1600/P1010033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zn_JVF6WsE4/TkTh_1P6mOI/AAAAAAAAB3M/bmRLH0QBa3E/s400/P1010033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639881120116545762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, dear readers, if you ever need a little self-esteem boost buy some tea and hold a giveaway! I got the most delightful bunch of comments and it was very hard to pick a winner but I really can't go past Suse's comment. &lt;br /&gt;She wrote:&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I adore your endearing, creative, inspiring yet touchingly honest blog dear Duyvken. Congratulations on 500 magnificently photographed and eloquently written posts (complete with superlative punctuation and unblemished grammar). Here's to a long and glorious future of understated, commercial-free, gentle yet clever humour and adorably wholesome baby pictures. I raise my elegantly etched and modestly filled champagne flute to the glory that is Duyvken.&lt;br /&gt;(Was that nauseatingly ingratiating enough? I have a giveaway on my blog too, so feel free to reciprocate ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was that natuseatingly ingratiating enough? Hm, yes it was! Congrats Pea Soupers, I look forward to imagining you sitting in your mud brick house, sipping tea, listening to one of your boys playing the cello, and knitting something fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;PS I included the oxford comma just for you, Suse. &lt;br /&gt;You're welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-4988017248028500899?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/4988017248028500899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=4988017248028500899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/4988017248028500899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/4988017248028500899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/cup-of-tea.html' title='A cup of tea?'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zn_JVF6WsE4/TkTh_1P6mOI/AAAAAAAAB3M/bmRLH0QBa3E/s72-c/P1010033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-9139313548583809017</id><published>2011-08-06T13:48:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T23:17:29.709+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morality'/><title type='text'>Kurt Vonnegut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bXjQ8UGdDaA/TjqH0yHlFPI/AAAAAAAAB3E/UVMMETZoDI0/s1600/vonnegut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bXjQ8UGdDaA/TjqH0yHlFPI/AAAAAAAAB3E/UVMMETZoDI0/s400/vonnegut.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636967224484107506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humanism should be our over-arching morality, wouldn't that be wonderful? And very achievable. Here's hoping!&lt;br /&gt;I am looking for a source so that I can give the artist the credit they deserve. Isn't it a wonderful print?&lt;br /&gt;Edited to add - the print is by Tim Doyle. Many Thanks to Blackbird for finding it. I should have known the guru would have it at her fingertips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-9139313548583809017?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/9139313548583809017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=9139313548583809017' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/9139313548583809017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/9139313548583809017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/kurt-vonnegut.html' title='Kurt Vonnegut'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bXjQ8UGdDaA/TjqH0yHlFPI/AAAAAAAAB3E/UVMMETZoDI0/s72-c/vonnegut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5282802042719904984</id><published>2011-08-04T16:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T19:28:50.739+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>500</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636836718548810546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LLpvJXObIc/TjoRIVn6-zI/AAAAAAAAB28/8RrXjUF604I/s400/P1010024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'Renovator's still life with magnolias'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking about the act of blogging recently and appreciating how it has been such a constant for me over the past few years. Even when weeks are crazy and I barely speak to anyone outside of the school yard there are blogs to visit, comment boxes to be part of, beautiful photos, quilts, knits and crafts to admire and glimpses of family life too. I've been able to share the arrival of new little duyvkens, my attempts at quilting and photography and lots of little anecdotes. In a life that is child-heavy (and happily so, dear Reader) it has been a very welcome source of adult company. I've made some wonderful friends, have become part of a &lt;a href="http://the-craftroom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sydney-wide crafting community &lt;/a&gt;and have been able to stretch my creative wings.&lt;br /&gt;There has been much discussion this year about the growth of a new type of blogging that is commercial rather than journalistic (I mean that in a &lt;em&gt;Dear Diary&lt;/em&gt; kind of way and not a &lt;em&gt;Good Morning Modesto&lt;/em&gt; kind of way). Reading posts from Blogopolis this past weekend and lots of Nuffnang sponsored posts over the past 12mths have made me ask what I am trying to do. Time and again I come to the answer that I am not producing an online magazine, I am merely diarising publicly and participating in an online craft community. I adore some of the sponsored blogs and value the financial opportunity that it offers to some bloggers (honestly, will someone please give &lt;a href="http://www.allconsuming.com.au/"&gt;Kim &lt;/a&gt;the column writing opportunity that she deserves?!) but this little space doesn't lend itself to that and so will remain a diary of sorts. It will be what it has always been - a rather difficult to define show and tell conversation pit.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to mark the 500th post by throwing a little party with streamers, balloons and cake that gets squished underfoot and then walked across the carpet, but let's skip that part and go straight to the post-party peace that descends as the children slip into a sugar coma on the couch and we sit amongst the detritus nursing a mild headache and holding a cup of tea. I saw these beautiful boxes at the supermarket and couldn't resist buying them for you. If the organic tea is as delicious as the boxes are beautiful then they'll be quite special. It would be lovely to drink a cup out of a hand-thrown and delicately glazed mug but Woolworths do not stock such things so I picked the first thing I saw in the kitchenware aisle that kind of matched the boxes in the few seconds I had before the children tried to grab mugs too.&lt;br /&gt;So, if you would like to win this delightful prize leave me a suitably ingratiating congratulatory comment. I'll pick a winner at the beginning of next week. Readers from everywhere welcome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5282802042719904984?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5282802042719904984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5282802042719904984' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5282802042719904984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5282802042719904984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/08/500.html' title='500'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LLpvJXObIc/TjoRIVn6-zI/AAAAAAAAB28/8RrXjUF604I/s72-c/P1010024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-9202584193666206480</id><published>2011-07-29T22:51:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T23:13:40.402+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VIvcKw8BAKA/TjKtOCx_0CI/AAAAAAAAB20/0kc9xdisvXU/s1600/P7290011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634756540570259490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VIvcKw8BAKA/TjKtOCx_0CI/AAAAAAAAB20/0kc9xdisvXU/s400/P7290011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mum is in hospital having some tests after some fainting spells and breathlessness led to the discovery that her hemoglobin levels are insanely low and we've have all been worried about her. C particularly has needed a little extra love. I think she's concerned in a non-specific kind of way but doesn't have the language to properly express herself. So hugs, reassurances and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;plenty of time to run around like a mad thing playing indoor touch footy with J and JW are on the menu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was particularly exhausting (exuberant indoor games in cramped spaces and constant physical contact can wear a mama out) so we started today with dessert just for something different. Tucking into a bowl of ice-cream and strawberries gave her and JW quite a boost. Funny how a little nonsense can give you a lift... I often forget that as I go about my day pretending to be all grown up. Of course, taking picture books to the hospital and having Oma read them aloud also helped but I like to think that breakfast was restorative too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-9202584193666206480?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/9202584193666206480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=9202584193666206480' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/9202584193666206480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/9202584193666206480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/07/nonsense.html' title='Nonsense'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VIvcKw8BAKA/TjKtOCx_0CI/AAAAAAAAB20/0kc9xdisvXU/s72-c/P7290011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-322946137119576531</id><published>2011-07-28T22:07:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T22:24:25.720+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duyvken knits?'/><title type='text'>Getting on the sticks</title><content type='html'>I have long admired the work of the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.olivespearls.typepad.com/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt;. Dear &lt;a href="http://www.eleanorfromthecommentbox.blogspot.com/"&gt;Eleanor&lt;/a&gt; and I are fighting over who gets to be President of the Australian chapter of her fan club. Eleanor thinks she's got it but when the gloves come off (and they will - Ultimate Fight Club style) I will be victorious.&lt;br /&gt;Knitting involves a lot of math (eurgh) and counting (eurgh) but it is a lot more portable than quilting and if it doesn't involve setting up the ironing board and the sewing machine I might actually be able to &lt;em&gt;create &lt;/em&gt;something.&lt;br /&gt;Jen writes about noro and steeking and it makes me go 'hmmmm' &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XF2ayWcJfxo"&gt;C&amp;amp;C Music Factory&lt;/a&gt; style. Then I click across to &lt;a href="http://retromummy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Retromummy &lt;/a&gt;and she's knitting something adorable for one of her brood, then I realise that the things I most love to admire on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/EvesWeaves"&gt;Etsy &lt;/a&gt;are all the gorgeous handknits for babies and then I see &lt;a href="http://sixandahalfstitches.typepad.com/six_and_a_half_stitches/2011/07/cyklon.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;on Alison's blog and I realise that the time has come.&lt;br /&gt;I have to learn how to do this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-322946137119576531?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/322946137119576531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=322946137119576531' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/322946137119576531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/322946137119576531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/07/getting-on-sticks.html' title='Getting on the sticks'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-1718868338000383210</id><published>2011-07-24T22:56:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T23:49:14.783+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellany'/><title type='text'>From the couch</title><content type='html'>I am sitting on the couch holding an unsettled but now-sleeping baby, watching the Tour de France and staying warm under the Family of Seven quilt while Mr Duyvken taps away on the computer doing some work for tomorrow. It has been a big, challenging weekend here chez Duyvken. The renos are moving along pretty well. We've been working for 2months just getting things done on weekends. It is very messy and quite tricky to keep the children occupied and out of the way. So messy in fact that it is doing my head in but I won't bore you all with that.&lt;br /&gt; We are hoping to have it finished by Christmas and are on schedule (so far) so I'm trying to look at the big picture and see it as a short period of time Hopefully regular weekends with Mr Duyvken will recommence in January 2012. &lt;br /&gt;Mr Duyvken and his cycling mates are very excited that Cadel Evans has won the Tour de France. They're all pretty worn out after 3 weeks of staying up late talking shop. Mr Duyvken always hosts a few viewing nights here and they eat themselves silly and talk about all the things that make their wives and girlfriends eyes glaze over. Secretly, I'm pretty pleased myself. I was a so disappointed for him last year! &lt;br /&gt;Sweet William has started solids and is a very eager eater. Just rice cereal and pumpkin so far but I have bought some produce just for him and will cook and freeze tomorrow so that there are some yummy things in the freezer for him to try. I tend to move the babies pretty quickly to table food because I have limited patience for preparing baby food but don't like the store bought stuff and early indications are that W will take to it quite well. J was a slow starter when it came to solids. He has a slight tongue-tie and it took him a while to gain enough tongue control to swallow solids. Poor lad, it was not a fun few months but he got there eventually.&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading the Isabel Dalhousie novels, they're delightful books and I recommend them if you are looking for something thoughtful and easy to read. G is reading the Jacqueline Wilson books, she's read her way through the ones at the school library and we'll be visiting the neighborhood library this week to see what they have. J is busy with the Zac Power books as well as the home readers he brings home each night. C and JW pick different things off the bookshelf but have been leaning heavily on Each Peach Pear Plum, and the Curious George books lately. W enjoys whatever we read to him and JW is very proud to be able to read I Love Fruit and I Love Vegetables to him. She has memorized them and he squeals and giggles so with such glee when he reads to her that it makes her feel very special. She's taken to big sisterhood like a duck to water.&lt;br /&gt;No links to any of those books I am afraid, W is asleep in my arms and I need to tuck him into his bassinet and then roll into bed myself to do it all again tomorrow? If you are interested in them but have trouble finding them let me know and I will add links.&lt;br /&gt;Keep well dear reader!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-1718868338000383210?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/1718868338000383210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=1718868338000383210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1718868338000383210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1718868338000383210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/07/from-couch.html' title='From the couch'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7211984164699692830</id><published>2011-07-22T12:01:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T12:04:04.566+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Renos are messy</title><content type='html'>but looking at it through the viewfinder helps. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hFQQWBOj_y8/TijaXUQeQXI/AAAAAAAAB2s/oF6EJhbqJsA/s1600/P7220048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631991428136452466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hFQQWBOj_y8/TijaXUQeQXI/AAAAAAAAB2s/oF6EJhbqJsA/s400/P7220048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UF-W3gaOC0Y/TijaXCMJAjI/AAAAAAAAB2k/dTBxWzFNJEg/s1600/P7090006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631991423286444594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UF-W3gaOC0Y/TijaXCMJAjI/AAAAAAAAB2k/dTBxWzFNJEg/s400/P7090006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7211984164699692830?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7211984164699692830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7211984164699692830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7211984164699692830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7211984164699692830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/07/renos-are-messy.html' title='Renos are messy'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hFQQWBOj_y8/TijaXUQeQXI/AAAAAAAAB2s/oF6EJhbqJsA/s72-c/P7220048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5682313992461984567</id><published>2011-07-21T21:31:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T21:50:28.303+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>The Love Bomb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSjDlUaQZH0/TigSZhg0bYI/AAAAAAAAB2c/6UV3v7Vg3XE/s1600/DSCF6041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSjDlUaQZH0/TigSZhg0bYI/AAAAAAAAB2c/6UV3v7Vg3XE/s400/DSCF6041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631771563728858498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.essentialbaby.com.au/kids/kids-education-and-play/love-bombing-for-happy-kids-20110718-1hlu5.html"&gt;Sharing another article from Sydney Morning Herald&lt;/a&gt;. It was first published in the Irish Times but it is being widely redistributed with good reason. I adore everything about the idea of love bombing. I can imagine that it would feel wonderful as a child to be so wrapped with love and that it would also feel very empowering as a parent being able to constructively 'do' something for a child who has been struggling. I know, from experience, that is also works well for husbands who have had some tough times at work although I didn't know the term 'love bombing' at the time. &lt;br /&gt;The little duyvkens so enjoy little snippets of time just with mummy or daddy that a simple trip to the supermarket or the playground, the hardware store or the coffee shop can really make their day. C and I went out for hot chocolate recently after she met the Principal in preparation for starting school next year and she was beside herself with delight. This article reminds me that throwing a little 'love grenade' every now and again isn't just delightful it is also helping to build great people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5682313992461984567?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5682313992461984567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5682313992461984567' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5682313992461984567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5682313992461984567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-bomb.html' title='The Love Bomb'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSjDlUaQZH0/TigSZhg0bYI/AAAAAAAAB2c/6UV3v7Vg3XE/s72-c/DSCF6041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-2037823656732193083</id><published>2011-07-20T21:14:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T21:20:06.838+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link love'/><title type='text'>Medecins sans Frontiers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZbpWM-ByHc/Tia429RjqNI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZF0kcsp7-Ns/s1600/SMH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZbpWM-ByHc/Tia429RjqNI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZF0kcsp7-Ns/s400/SMH.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631391638374033618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/world/doctor-swaps-obesity-battle-for-fight-against-malnutrition-20110719-1hmz4.html"&gt;Sharing an article from today's Sydney Morning Herald&lt;/a&gt;. After my last blog post I thought it was appropriate to share it with you. Lots of lovely links at the bottom too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-2037823656732193083?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/2037823656732193083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=2037823656732193083' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2037823656732193083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2037823656732193083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/07/medecins-sans-frontiers.html' title='Medecins sans Frontiers'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZbpWM-ByHc/Tia429RjqNI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZF0kcsp7-Ns/s72-c/SMH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8910949736187546497</id><published>2011-07-16T12:25:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T12:38:37.005+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man flu'/><title type='text'>When illness strikes</title><content type='html'>Quite a few of the duyvkens have been sick with gastro over the past few days. The washing machine has been working overtime and I've been thanking my lucky stars that I live in a place where gastrolyte is readily available. This is no small blessing. &lt;a href="http://www.who.int/mediacentre/factsheets/fs330/en/index.html"&gt;Diarrheal disease is the second leading cause of death in children under the age of 5 in developing countries &lt;/a&gt;and it is easily preventable and easily treatable. My heart breaks for the loss of those children and all the potential the world loses with them and for the parents who go through the pain of watching helplessly as it happens.&lt;br /&gt;Is this acceptable in 2011? No.&lt;br /&gt;Is sponsoring one child through World Vision enough? Probably not.&lt;br /&gt;What more can I do? Hm... will have think further about that one.&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, the little duyvkens are all much better this morning. Mr Duyvken however seems to have a man flu chaser to his gastro and is still suffering greatly. I am reminded of this and laughing heartily to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6EElqrgk4N0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any man flu sufferers at your place?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8910949736187546497?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8910949736187546497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8910949736187546497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8910949736187546497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8910949736187546497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/07/when-illness-strikes.html' title='When illness strikes'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6EElqrgk4N0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-2053191688486614307</id><published>2011-07-14T19:19:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T20:06:28.476+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinterest'/><title type='text'>Fame and Fudge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://eleanorfromthecommentbox.blogspot.com/2011/07/psstover-heresshhhh.html"&gt;I'm famous, have you heard? &lt;/a&gt;This may be the highlight of my fame so let's take a moment to soak it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There, moment over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that that's over I can tell you what this post is really about. I have been on pinterest for a few weeks and, whilst there are some truly beautiful things there, there are also plenty of pictures that can only be described as so wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't keep them to myself anymore but Mr Duyvken is sick of running to the computer only to discover that I expect him to, once again, express amazement and concern at yet another scary food picture. He's a dear man but he has his limits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the things that have really disturbed me this week are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629137096657648610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPioR2gD0-M/Th62XW5Au-I/AAAAAAAAB18/KmmL7CHSWZI/s400/oreopies.jpg" /&gt;oreo and peanut butter pies - I have no words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629138241543753138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfOZuw6TWqs/Th63Z_7ITbI/AAAAAAAAB2E/F7nViWo_9H8/s400/choc%2Bcaramel%2Bpotato%2Bchips.jpg" /&gt;Chocolate Caramel Potato Chips - again, there are no words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her &lt;a href="http://confessionsofacookbookqueen.com/"&gt;website &lt;/a&gt;is unbelievable, and it seems to be legit. I think she genuinely makes and EATS this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629143223997719058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxkNNDiSkkI/Th678BAuYhI/AAAAAAAAB2M/f8e67vKdZWE/s400/oreochocchip.jpg" /&gt;Oreo stuffed choc-chip cookes and brownie bars stacked with ice-cream and fudge sauce. Surely, I don't need to say anything more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 layer dip also concerns me but I get the impression that it is pretty special to those living Stateside so I am not going to take that on this week. I'll save that for a savoury post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-2053191688486614307?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/2053191688486614307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=2053191688486614307' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2053191688486614307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/2053191688486614307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/07/fame-and-fudge.html' title='Fame and Fudge'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPioR2gD0-M/Th62XW5Au-I/AAAAAAAAB18/KmmL7CHSWZI/s72-c/oreopies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6091171629541700591</id><published>2011-07-08T20:06:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T20:35:39.656+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dXrHQn6Ob88/Thbdbfk5cRI/AAAAAAAAB10/RwcU-5aJ4yk/s1600/P7080005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626928248848478482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dXrHQn6Ob88/Thbdbfk5cRI/AAAAAAAAB10/RwcU-5aJ4yk/s400/P7080005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rapQBgeKjQM/ThbW59NnW7I/AAAAAAAAB1s/xNkSRL45ugA/s1600/P7080006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626921075618569138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rapQBgeKjQM/ThbW59NnW7I/AAAAAAAAB1s/xNkSRL45ugA/s400/P7080006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6091171629541700591?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6091171629541700591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6091171629541700591' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6091171629541700591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6091171629541700591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/07/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dXrHQn6Ob88/Thbdbfk5cRI/AAAAAAAAB10/RwcU-5aJ4yk/s72-c/P7080005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-3288409015335345293</id><published>2011-06-28T21:39:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T21:55:58.370+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the wonderful adventures of Mr Duyvken'/><title type='text'>Right now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FaYt3mCeKA/Tgm-sml83vI/AAAAAAAAB1c/-OMPDosmD9I/s1600/P6280001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623235283232022258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FaYt3mCeKA/Tgm-sml83vI/AAAAAAAAB1c/-OMPDosmD9I/s400/P6280001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're pretending we live in an inner city loft while we sit in the dark and look at the exposed brick. The diy renovation has well and truly begun! The dust covering everything may be the end of me. I am choosing to look at this as an opportunity for personal development and letting go of some of my neatnik ways.&lt;br /&gt;This is how it looked on Saturday. Apparently, he doesn't believe in drop sheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7UTm4ZbCQPY/Tgm_2j1z7sI/AAAAAAAAB1k/Hq_ki547DYA/s1600/P6250185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623236553803558594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7UTm4ZbCQPY/Tgm_2j1z7sI/AAAAAAAAB1k/Hq_ki547DYA/s400/P6250185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know how that goes.&lt;br /&gt;The dining table is one of Mr Duyvken's creations. Give that man a brick pallet, a hammer and some furniture wax and he can do beautiful things. He made this 11 1/2 years ago when we were newlyweds with a very small budget for setting up house together. We collected brick pallets from the side of the road and he made a few things that we still use and love. He's a clever fellow that Mr Duyvken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-3288409015335345293?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/3288409015335345293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=3288409015335345293' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3288409015335345293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3288409015335345293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/06/right-now.html' title='Right now'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FaYt3mCeKA/Tgm-sml83vI/AAAAAAAAB1c/-OMPDosmD9I/s72-c/P6280001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8844249945658313216</id><published>2011-06-27T22:58:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T23:21:45.851+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ktS_wKBrOqs/TgiDrREw1FI/AAAAAAAAB1U/bYLN8TaSEe0/s1600/P6240123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622888914113057874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ktS_wKBrOqs/TgiDrREw1FI/AAAAAAAAB1U/bYLN8TaSEe0/s400/P6240123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been thinking a lot about perspective over the past few days because I had cause to say "...but I've only got 5 children" in conversation with someone who has 9 children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I regularly need to grab these opportunities to reflect on the big picture; to count my blessings and not just busy myself with the next few hours. It's lovely to be so consumed but it's not good for me without these little rest stops every now and again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's to living an &lt;em&gt;examined life&lt;/em&gt; and to finding the time to &lt;em&gt;do it&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8844249945658313216?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8844249945658313216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8844249945658313216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8844249945658313216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8844249945658313216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/06/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ktS_wKBrOqs/TgiDrREw1FI/AAAAAAAAB1U/bYLN8TaSEe0/s72-c/P6240123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5355830979430657980</id><published>2011-06-18T22:04:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T22:18:47.032+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Curiouser and curiouser</title><content type='html'>J brought home his very own felt creation recently and was very proudly showing it to his sisters when they had this very amusing exchange. I love overhearing things like this - bliss!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zbmPNyEMBvY/TfyWCYlG72I/AAAAAAAAB1M/aZnTz8Q06AE/s1600/P6150017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619531402753535842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zbmPNyEMBvY/TfyWCYlG72I/AAAAAAAAB1M/aZnTz8Q06AE/s400/P6150017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; C to J: Hey J, I like your snake.&lt;br /&gt;J: It's not a snake.&lt;br /&gt;C: It looks like a snake.&lt;br /&gt;J: No it doesn't. It's a worm.&lt;br /&gt;G piping in as she invariably does: It is a snake, J.&lt;br /&gt;J: No, it's not, it's a worm.&lt;br /&gt;G: I'm pretty sure it's a snake.&lt;br /&gt;J: No, it has to be a worm. I know it's not a snake because snakes don't wear hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't argue with that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5355830979430657980?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5355830979430657980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5355830979430657980' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5355830979430657980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5355830979430657980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/06/curiouser-and-curiouser.html' title='Curiouser and curiouser'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zbmPNyEMBvY/TfyWCYlG72I/AAAAAAAAB1M/aZnTz8Q06AE/s72-c/P6150017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-4570926607401398083</id><published>2011-06-14T12:35:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T14:00:37.346+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorials'/><title type='text'>Family of Seven Quilt Tutorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-la0ya8Rhtfs/TfbbP2bVujI/AAAAAAAAB1E/gfVtIzOjeRI/s1600/P3220016mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617918650545977906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-la0ya8Rhtfs/TfbbP2bVujI/AAAAAAAAB1E/gfVtIzOjeRI/s400/P3220016mod.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Julie from &lt;a href="http://deminimismater.blogspot.com/"&gt;Small Matters &lt;/a&gt;asked if I could share the pattern for my crosses quilt and I am thrilled to help her out. I haven't had my sewing machine set up for weeks so I cheated for this tutorial and just used paper and tape. Hopefully, it still makes sense! I didn't use a pattern but rather determined the size of the blocks based on the templates that I own and the fat quarter stack that I wanted to use. I used my 6 inch ruler so I could check each block was square before sewing it all together. I used 7 fat quarters of patterned fabric and some solid fabric (a little over half a yard) to make the top. There are 60 cross blocks in the finished quilt, 56 in the centre and 4 in the borders.&lt;br /&gt;Want to make your own? First you'll need to get out your supplies and cut your patterned fabric into 6 inch squares and the solid fabric into 1 1/2 inch strips. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gX17D6S_F6E/TfbJ9y45wqI/AAAAAAAAB08/Z4N0W4iz5_g/s1600/P6140051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617899648660914850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gX17D6S_F6E/TfbJ9y45wqI/AAAAAAAAB08/Z4N0W4iz5_g/s400/P6140051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next slice your square wherever you like,&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TM-MqxJZQOU/TfbJ9khZgBI/AAAAAAAAB00/Z6CX6TTl9io/s1600/P6140052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617899644804235282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TM-MqxJZQOU/TfbJ9khZgBI/AAAAAAAAB00/Z6CX6TTl9io/s400/P6140052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;grab your solid strips, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MPKm1HEFMgY/TfbJpZl3CpI/AAAAAAAAB0s/5Zf0n2I9z84/s1600/P6140054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617899298272774802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MPKm1HEFMgY/TfbJpZl3CpI/AAAAAAAAB0s/5Zf0n2I9z84/s400/P6140054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and stitch together.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pAK_1AeBg_w/TfbJoxHNw5I/AAAAAAAAB0k/227FoCcXnjQ/s1600/P6140055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617899287406822290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pAK_1AeBg_w/TfbJoxHNw5I/AAAAAAAAB0k/227FoCcXnjQ/s400/P6140055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Slice again&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iPPwJUH-J74/TfbJoo91mvI/AAAAAAAAB0c/J9UHX2nlbBw/s1600/P6140056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617899285220006642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iPPwJUH-J74/TfbJoo91mvI/AAAAAAAAB0c/J9UHX2nlbBw/s400/P6140056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and stitch again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HzYuKyXvIrE/TfbJoFxGX_I/AAAAAAAAB0U/GUowdP2KTZU/s1600/P6140057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617899275771338738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HzYuKyXvIrE/TfbJoFxGX_I/AAAAAAAAB0U/GUowdP2KTZU/s400/P6140057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now you just need to trim the block and you're done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8yXXD23eMCU/TfbJn11uISI/AAAAAAAAB0M/wjIhzaLBsuA/s1600/P6140058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617899271495754018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8yXXD23eMCU/TfbJn11uISI/AAAAAAAAB0M/wjIhzaLBsuA/s400/P6140058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once you've got a pile together lay them out anyway you like and stitch your top together. I wanted to minimise the separation between the borders and the centre of the top so used the main solid (kona ash) as the borders and included trimmed cross blocks.&lt;br /&gt;Why are 7 of the blocks red? Wll, there is one red cross for each person in my family so it's like a secret message hidden in the quilt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd love to see one if you make your own so please leave a comment with a link.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-4570926607401398083?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/4570926607401398083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=4570926607401398083' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/4570926607401398083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/4570926607401398083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-of-seven-quilt-tutorial.html' title='Family of Seven Quilt Tutorial'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-la0ya8Rhtfs/TfbbP2bVujI/AAAAAAAAB1E/gfVtIzOjeRI/s72-c/P3220016mod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-3469016942406510837</id><published>2011-06-08T22:02:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T22:14:28.546+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the wonderful adventures of Mr Duyvken'/><title type='text'>Mr Duyvken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzc6MRhCJ7o/Te9k5iFVfNI/AAAAAAAAB0E/MOESIwXDHp8/s1600/SAM_2331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615818199918804178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzc6MRhCJ7o/Te9k5iFVfNI/AAAAAAAAB0E/MOESIwXDHp8/s400/SAM_2331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Excuse the bra strap look, that's actually a top under a drapey overshirt but in the pic it looks like a big old strap :-)&lt;br /&gt;This was taken a few weeks ago at the school's fundraising dinner. The invitation listed the dress code as Black or Glam and Mr Duyvken, being Mr Duyvken, went straight to Glam Rock. He had hopes that we'd look like 2 of Poisons lost members but it wasn't to be. Black for me, I did have a baby less than 3 months ago thanks very much. He was not deterred and even though it was more disco than glam in the end the wig pulled it all together and we had a ball.&lt;br /&gt;He was the only person in fancy dress but didn't mind at all. We couldn't be more different in some ways and this is definitely one of them, I'm more of a blend in than stand out kind of a girl. His endless capacity for fun is one of the loveliest things about him and this picture demonstrates that pretty well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-3469016942406510837?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/3469016942406510837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=3469016942406510837' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3469016942406510837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3469016942406510837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/06/mr-duyvken.html' title='Mr Duyvken'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzc6MRhCJ7o/Te9k5iFVfNI/AAAAAAAAB0E/MOESIwXDHp8/s72-c/SAM_2331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6427719411455081789</id><published>2011-06-03T20:02:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T20:04:04.681+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilates</title><content type='html'>For some reason this really amuses me, perhaps I need to get out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PGG1ojzZiVA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6427719411455081789?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6427719411455081789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6427719411455081789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6427719411455081789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6427719411455081789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/06/pilates.html' title='Pilates'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PGG1ojzZiVA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6602729500805593033</id><published>2011-06-02T21:21:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T22:07:33.908+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reno'/><title type='text'>Eaveless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DkX71EIAny8/Tedy6n4yg8I/AAAAAAAABz4/mYgj4hb2syA/s1600/P1010004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613581812005766082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DkX71EIAny8/Tedy6n4yg8I/AAAAAAAABz4/mYgj4hb2syA/s400/P1010004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A silent band of hazmat-suited men arrived early yesterday morning to remove the (asbestos) eaves from our little house. They were led by a chatty lad from the country who nearly fell over when children kept appearing out of the kitchen and getting into the car. It was like one of those vaudeville gags where an impossible number of people keep appearing out of a phone box or a car but without the honky tonk piano soundtrack running underneath. Although, that would have good :-)&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived home the house looked quite odd. Just a neat little box sitting in the dark with many signs of care and habitation (trimmed lawns and children's bikes sitting under the carport)and many signs of construction (tree protection fencing and the aforementioned eavelessness). After 3 1/2 years of preparing a DA application and a lot of budget massaging it is very exciting to be at this stage.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Duyvken has been pottering around these past few weeks knocking out random bricks and banging about under the house. Frankly, I've been a little concerned that we may spend quite some time living in a too-small house decorated with a very post-post-modern aesthetic, deconstructing the suburban modern (but not modernist) red brick homes of the early 1960's by throwing a little 1990's grunge at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dv2uICtMZRg/Tedy6JcMFKI/AAAAAAAABzw/R341ydYZfpw/s1600/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613581803832743074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dv2uICtMZRg/Tedy6JcMFKI/AAAAAAAABzw/R341ydYZfpw/s400/P1010006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is, by no means, the only hole in the house. The neighbours, I am sure, are thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;But this afternoon, a totally camp and truly delightful delivery driver arrived and left us with 4 pallets loaded with promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uGJbDi8P-bE/Tedy5_YVGEI/AAAAAAAABzo/TymJ1ekAFPY/s1600/P1010024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613581801132202050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uGJbDi8P-bE/Tedy5_YVGEI/AAAAAAAABzo/TymJ1ekAFPY/s400/P1010024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C and JW danced on the bricks in the rain by way of celebration. Things are heading in the right direction!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6602729500805593033?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6602729500805593033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6602729500805593033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6602729500805593033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6602729500805593033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/06/eaveless.html' title='Eaveless'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DkX71EIAny8/Tedy6n4yg8I/AAAAAAAABz4/mYgj4hb2syA/s72-c/P1010004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-3456582669599059181</id><published>2011-05-29T20:28:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T20:54:50.433+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><title type='text'>Could it be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ukZp3HFUQs/TeIhCyxdV_I/AAAAAAAABzg/YAG8M-jyR9s/s1600/P5280010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612084417529731058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ukZp3HFUQs/TeIhCyxdV_I/AAAAAAAABzg/YAG8M-jyR9s/s400/P5280010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes! I'm stitching.&lt;br /&gt;There is a UFO craft group that gets together once a month at G and J's school and on Friday night I was able to go along and enjoyed chatting and sewing with a lovely bunch of mums I have gotten to know pretty well over the 6 years that G has been at school. You end up spending a lot of time with the other parents at playdates, after school park outings, sports events, parents dinners, etc and they're a lovely bunch. Of course, being part of a craft group that is just a few minutes from home is bliss!&lt;br /&gt;I was able to get all the hand-quilting done on &lt;a href="http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-time-for-stitching.html"&gt;this quilt &lt;/a&gt;and should be able to get the binding on soon.&lt;br /&gt;But you know how that goes... don't hold your breath :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-3456582669599059181?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/3456582669599059181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=3456582669599059181' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3456582669599059181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3456582669599059181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/could-it-be.html' title='Could it be?'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ukZp3HFUQs/TeIhCyxdV_I/AAAAAAAABzg/YAG8M-jyR9s/s72-c/P5280010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8245344931429368455</id><published>2011-05-28T11:06:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T11:27:01.743+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chairs'/><title type='text'>Honeymoon chairs</title><content type='html'>Mr Duyvken and I bought these repro chairs at a second hand office furniture outlet in Forster just a couple of weeks after we were married 11 1/2 years ago. The fabric had worn right through them but they're very sweet little chairs and are still in great condition so, when my mum was having some dining chairs reupholstered before Christmas I got these done as well. We've had them back for ages but, since there's been very little crafting going on around here I thought I'd share them with you. Hopefully, my smoke and mirrors act will distract you until I get around to doing some stitching :-) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611569054325779010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiYJq3Ai-Gs/TeBMUtOpqkI/AAAAAAAABzA/lhhtjKKPnO4/s400/P5280011.JPG" /&gt;I chose one of the fabrics from Anna Maria Horner's drawing room range. She always has a few fabrics available in home dec weight and it was very hard deciding between a few of them. But I am very happy that I ended up with this.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M2pcrISvPWU/TeBMU8o07TI/AAAAAAAABzI/Nlm-R0Tg-tc/s1600/P5280015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611569058462100786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M2pcrISvPWU/TeBMU8o07TI/AAAAAAAABzI/Nlm-R0Tg-tc/s400/P5280015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The upholsterer selected the braid himself and he matched the pink chair beautifully but the turquoise chair has federation green braiding that doesn't match at all. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6KvYZEhBJk/TeBLFgcxQaI/AAAAAAAAByw/wQsQosR33WE/s1600/P5280014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611567693685670306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6KvYZEhBJk/TeBLFgcxQaI/AAAAAAAAByw/wQsQosR33WE/s400/P5280014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can I be bothered buying new braid and glueing it on myself? Um... no. Yes, I know it would only take a few minutes but I so can't be bothered. So, federation green and turquoise it is. I'm learning to love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8245344931429368455?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8245344931429368455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8245344931429368455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8245344931429368455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8245344931429368455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/honeymoon-chairs.html' title='Honeymoon chairs'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiYJq3Ai-Gs/TeBMUtOpqkI/AAAAAAAABzA/lhhtjKKPnO4/s72-c/P5280011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-783412857998966979</id><published>2011-05-25T21:16:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T21:25:56.720+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDrppynZgRQ/TdzlUJppfkI/AAAAAAAAByg/0vakNTlaMzQ/s1600/P5230009%2B%2528Medium%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610611370147544642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDrppynZgRQ/TdzlUJppfkI/AAAAAAAAByg/0vakNTlaMzQ/s400/P5230009%2B%2528Medium%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Books about photography, The Swan Thieves, asbestos removal pamphlets, permission slips for G's first school camp (they're going to Bathurst in June - chilly!) and, of course, blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;a href="http://creategermany.typepad.com/"&gt;Lushie &lt;/a&gt;is wrapping up her time in Germany and heading to the USA. I am going to miss her humourous voice and her beautiful photos. I have enjoyed the glimpses into expat life in a small german village and her warm and cheerful outlook. I wish you well dear E and hope that you know there will always be room in my comment box for you, I hope you'll pop in from time to time. xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-783412857998966979?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/783412857998966979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=783412857998966979' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/783412857998966979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/783412857998966979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/reading.html' title='Reading'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDrppynZgRQ/TdzlUJppfkI/AAAAAAAAByg/0vakNTlaMzQ/s72-c/P5230009%2B%2528Medium%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7464931632132911863</id><published>2011-05-20T05:11:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T05:11:01.030+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>The Reading List</title><content type='html'>We've discovered some wonderful titles recently and I thought I would share them with you because I always love getting reading recommendations from friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;G is reading Chasing Vermeer and from how much she is raving about it I can't wait to read it myself once she's finished. All those little purple tags sticking out the top are pages she's marked. It's a 'find the clues, solve the mystery' type of book and she's taking it very seriously. She's such a delight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607580017462767474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1wKI_Km-v3g/TdIgUM5yb3I/AAAAAAAABx4/Gpbzt0Hyp0s/s400/P5170030.JPG" /&gt;C and JW are enjoying this lovely (and sparingly beautiful) book by Herve Tullet. Sweet William's godmother gave it to him for his baptism and, if we keep it in one piece, I am sure he will also enjoy it. It's like an ipad app in book form and the girls love tapping the pages and shaking tbe book. It's genius really. I can't resist tilting the book myself when I have tucked all the babies into bed and have it all to myself. I challenge you to find it in your local children's bookshop and resist the instructions yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607580011417697522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rRlyrshbCxM/TdIgT2Yh_PI/AAAAAAAABxw/0HptrZzOzZA/s400/P5170028.JPG" /&gt;J is rereading an old favourite, Left-Handed Heroes and hoping that Sweet William will also be a lefty. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608400423401870306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8PzCEfqrsk4/TdUKeHME0-I/AAAAAAAAByY/Yh7o8-KjWIM/s400/P5170027.JPG" /&gt;Given the way Sweetie is favouring that hand so far I think it is definitely a possibility. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608273266474632274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zeH86GfbRDA/TdSW0muKRFI/AAAAAAAAByQ/515Hh15mQD8/s400/P5170024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am reading Elizabeth Kostova's The Swan Thieves... such a beautifully written book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7464931632132911863?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7464931632132911863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7464931632132911863' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7464931632132911863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7464931632132911863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/reading-list.html' title='The Reading List'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1wKI_Km-v3g/TdIgUM5yb3I/AAAAAAAABx4/Gpbzt0Hyp0s/s72-c/P5170030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5504543006075315006</id><published>2011-05-19T15:09:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T15:09:00.232+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Handmade furniture...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2f9Ez1benw/TdIfZ7xq7VI/AAAAAAAABxQ/oiVwtUfA_NA/s1600/P5170033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607579016432905554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2f9Ez1benw/TdIfZ7xq7VI/AAAAAAAABxQ/oiVwtUfA_NA/s400/P5170033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...on a chilly, hazy autumn afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5504543006075315006?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5504543006075315006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5504543006075315006' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5504543006075315006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5504543006075315006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/handmade-furniture.html' title='Handmade furniture...'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2f9Ez1benw/TdIfZ7xq7VI/AAAAAAAABxQ/oiVwtUfA_NA/s72-c/P5170033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-1481306511826300100</id><published>2011-05-18T11:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T11:24:58.279+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>11 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ARH-bS1H8N8/TdMfuydIMhI/AAAAAAAAByA/FI_S-yoh_dg/s1600/P5170018mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607860849684787730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ARH-bS1H8N8/TdMfuydIMhI/AAAAAAAAByA/FI_S-yoh_dg/s400/P5170018mod.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For Blackbird.&lt;br /&gt;I take requests, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-1481306511826300100?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/1481306511826300100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=1481306511826300100' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1481306511826300100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1481306511826300100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/11-weeks.html' title='11 weeks'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ARH-bS1H8N8/TdMfuydIMhI/AAAAAAAAByA/FI_S-yoh_dg/s72-c/P5170018mod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7952780612385562424</id><published>2011-05-17T17:03:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T17:08:45.168+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baptism'/><title type='text'>The Gown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j23FmlVOiX0/TdIemhwWkqI/AAAAAAAABxI/c1-fFm1MYfE/s1600/P5170042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607578133274727074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j23FmlVOiX0/TdIemhwWkqI/AAAAAAAABxI/c1-fFm1MYfE/s400/P5170042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bew374gw_Ps/TdIemQzP4vI/AAAAAAAABxA/UuXJEEwBzXY/s1600/P5170040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607578128723469042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bew374gw_Ps/TdIemQzP4vI/AAAAAAAABxA/UuXJEEwBzXY/s400/P5170040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ~ May 1 2011 ~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7952780612385562424?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7952780612385562424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7952780612385562424' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7952780612385562424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7952780612385562424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/gown.html' title='The Gown'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j23FmlVOiX0/TdIemhwWkqI/AAAAAAAABxI/c1-fFm1MYfE/s72-c/P5170042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-55575941297582148</id><published>2011-05-11T12:52:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T12:58:03.217+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craft'/><title type='text'>Addition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SD2DQalwO1o/Tcn6MiprjZI/AAAAAAAABw4/BfhpCQsyAhQ/s1600/P1010005%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605286304606293394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SD2DQalwO1o/Tcn6MiprjZI/AAAAAAAABw4/BfhpCQsyAhQ/s400/P1010005%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Delicate glass christmas ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;A fallen branch from one of the angophoras in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;Fishing line.&lt;br /&gt;A hot glue gun.&lt;br /&gt;A new mobile for G's room - hanging above her desk and welcoming each new day by reflecting the morning light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-55575941297582148?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/55575941297582148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=55575941297582148' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/55575941297582148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/55575941297582148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/addition.html' title='Addition'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SD2DQalwO1o/Tcn6MiprjZI/AAAAAAAABw4/BfhpCQsyAhQ/s72-c/P1010005%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8504570017780607147</id><published>2011-05-08T21:29:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:44:56.020+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy mothers day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>4km</title><content type='html'>After sleeping through for the past week Sweet William decided to wake at 4 this morning which made it very hard to pull myself out of bed when the alarm rang at 6. I was very tempted to stay where I was but I managed to pull my hair back, put on my sneakers and make it into the Domain in time for the 7:30 start. The start for what, dear reader? &lt;a href="http://mothersdayclassic.com.au/"&gt;The Mothers Day Classic&lt;/a&gt;. A fundraising event for breast cancer research and a great opportunity to run through some of the most beautiful parts of Sydney. I signed up a few weeks ago when it still seemed like I had plenty of time to train. Believe me, those weeks passed quickly! I did the 4km run in 30mins. It's not a particularly impressive time but I have been patting myself on the back all day nonetheless. Yay me!&lt;br /&gt;The internal high-fiving continued when I realised that Mr Duyvken had made pavlova for dessert tonight making this officially a two pavlova weekend. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;And thank you to &lt;a href="http://dbeltt.blogspot.com/"&gt;D Beltt&lt;/a&gt; for the tips about how to fix the jumper that JW cut... I think that with a little help from my mother-in-law I'll be able to repair it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8504570017780607147?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8504570017780607147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8504570017780607147' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8504570017780607147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8504570017780607147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/4km.html' title='4km'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6947886716881769421</id><published>2011-05-06T17:34:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T17:47:07.007+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>On being 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMRQVLRn9us/TcOkrz6Y3sI/AAAAAAAABww/mVV_My4roto/s1600/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603503433955466946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMRQVLRn9us/TcOkrz6Y3sI/AAAAAAAABww/mVV_My4roto/s400/P1010003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;People moan about the terrible twos but three has always been much more challenging for me that the twos. There are moments when independence meets curiosity and combined with pretty good fine motor skills questionable things can happen. If mama is otherwise occupied the results can be... well... difficult to fix.&lt;br /&gt;This evening while I was feeding the little man the older kids were making masks and JW stood up to triumphantly declare that she cut it all by herself. Turns out child-safe scissors cut through a much-loved handknit like butter. Yes, a handknit! Mr Duyvken's mother made this for G when she was a toddler and all my children have worn it.&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is that I have absolutely no idea how to go about fixing this - any ideas? I'd love some suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS sorry the photo is sideways, Blogger must have had a few too many margaritas to celebrate cinco de mayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6947886716881769421?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6947886716881769421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6947886716881769421' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6947886716881769421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6947886716881769421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-being-3.html' title='On being 3'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMRQVLRn9us/TcOkrz6Y3sI/AAAAAAAABww/mVV_My4roto/s72-c/P1010003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-3987498126916735256</id><published>2011-05-02T13:32:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T17:02:10.942+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><title type='text'>A little time for stitching</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601956985392598626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSiCJf8it_8/Tb4mMqFYDmI/AAAAAAAABwg/zNUBo2RExWM/s400/P1010037.JPG" /&gt;Wraps for the cardiac unit at The Children's Hospital Westmead. More info &lt;a href="http://www.herheartmyhands.com/2011/04/i-need-your-help.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on Sophie's blog. And a bassinet quilt for a new baby girl born to two wonderful mothers. This it what I will be working on tomorrow night at &lt;a href="http://the-craftroom.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Craft Room&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-craftroom.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601956991157714658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZmPyg7eOZo/Tb4mM_j4vuI/AAAAAAAABwo/lOYLtSNugJs/s400/P1010044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS the fabric is from the Verna range by Kate Spain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-3987498126916735256?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/3987498126916735256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=3987498126916735256' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3987498126916735256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3987498126916735256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-time-for-stitching.html' title='A little time for stitching'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSiCJf8it_8/Tb4mMqFYDmI/AAAAAAAABwg/zNUBo2RExWM/s72-c/P1010037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5378539647027813390</id><published>2011-04-25T20:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:31:22.978+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TF4JmeYle6A/TbVNQFpIMxI/AAAAAAAABwY/IXqDZb2FD44/s1600/P4240202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599466650493006610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TF4JmeYle6A/TbVNQFpIMxI/AAAAAAAABwY/IXqDZb2FD44/s400/P4240202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5378539647027813390?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5378539647027813390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5378539647027813390' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5378539647027813390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5378539647027813390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TF4JmeYle6A/TbVNQFpIMxI/AAAAAAAABwY/IXqDZb2FD44/s72-c/P4240202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5783545892750607624</id><published>2011-04-22T21:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T21:30:06.316+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new babies'/><title type='text'>7 1/2 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-keXjlIJFmc4/TbFml5PQoeI/AAAAAAAABwQ/fG8SR2pkyYM/s1600/P4220081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598368613004255714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-keXjlIJFmc4/TbFml5PQoeI/AAAAAAAABwQ/fG8SR2pkyYM/s400/P4220081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5783545892750607624?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5783545892750607624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5783545892750607624' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5783545892750607624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5783545892750607624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/04/7-12-weeks.html' title='7 1/2 weeks'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-keXjlIJFmc4/TbFml5PQoeI/AAAAAAAABwQ/fG8SR2pkyYM/s72-c/P4220081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8716196134599552615</id><published>2011-04-18T20:27:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:38:17.528+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy birthday'/><title type='text'>JW turns 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-na863BcXcKA/TawUJpfeWHI/AAAAAAAABwI/GiqI67W8Roo/s1600/P4180051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596870592903927922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-na863BcXcKA/TawUJpfeWHI/AAAAAAAABwI/GiqI67W8Roo/s400/P4180051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made the ginger cake from The Monday Morning Cooking Club book. It was delicious! Sure, the smoke pouring out of my mum's oven was disconcerting but once I cut the burnt bit off the top and put it on a serving plate you could barely tell that batter had spilled all over the element in the stove. We also had orange-iced cupcakes, orange, napkins, orange cups and orange party bags for my girl who loves that cheery colour. Happy birthday dear JW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8716196134599552615?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8716196134599552615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8716196134599552615' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8716196134599552615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8716196134599552615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/04/jw-turns-3.html' title='JW turns 3'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-na863BcXcKA/TawUJpfeWHI/AAAAAAAABwI/GiqI67W8Roo/s72-c/P4180051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8881699304555411213</id><published>2011-04-12T18:09:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T18:54:02.049+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>A few of his favourites</title><content type='html'>Babies respond well to being cradled and serenaded and my little ones are no exception so all the little duyvkens have had songs that have become their own during their first few weeks. Often we've ended up singing them something just because it has their name in it and then thinking about the lyrics later. That's what happened with Sweet William and the song Barbra Allen. It's pretty depressing when you think about it but it's a beautiful tune and he responds so beautifully when we start singing. &lt;br /&gt;As a little aside, I must tell you that I have to soak up this period in which the children enjoy my singing because at around 18mths they have all turned to me and very theatrically banned me from singing. Remember the Dianne Weist character in Bullets Over Broadway saying 'don't speak'? It's a lot like that :-) &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I first heard this song in the movie Songcatcher. It's a beautiful film, by the way, have you seen it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-PeeONGiAZo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is also partial to a little Annie Lennox...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HG7I4oniOyA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the one that my mum, his Oma, sings. She has sung it to all the children and it's something the great-nan used to sing too. It was so lovely to find this on you tube... what a great resource that website can be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8TyQlIatSJ8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sing that one to the kids because I can never remember the lyrics past the letter D. And I should know it by heart given how often I've heard it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8881699304555411213?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8881699304555411213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8881699304555411213' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8881699304555411213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8881699304555411213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/04/few-of-his-favourites.html' title='A few of his favourites'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-PeeONGiAZo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-3549783375826139143</id><published>2011-04-11T22:08:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T22:24:43.827+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new babies'/><title type='text'>6 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbLK9pHkXFY/TaLvmWOsebI/AAAAAAAABwA/dYTqh9Igil4/s1600/P3190025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594297129228859826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbLK9pHkXFY/TaLvmWOsebI/AAAAAAAABwA/dYTqh9Igil4/s400/P3190025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet William and I went out on our own this afternoon to visit the lovely Dr G for the 6 week well baby checkup. Little Billy is 9cm longer than when we left hospital 5 1/2 weeks ago, weighs in at 5.4kgs and is perfectly perfect. He's a keeper! xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-3549783375826139143?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/3549783375826139143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=3549783375826139143' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3549783375826139143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3549783375826139143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/04/6-weeks.html' title='6 weeks'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbLK9pHkXFY/TaLvmWOsebI/AAAAAAAABwA/dYTqh9Igil4/s72-c/P3190025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7709976798496820056</id><published>2011-04-10T22:02:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T23:09:44.057+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Westmead'/><title type='text'>The Children's Hospital at Westmead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KWMK2ZWmRag/TaGmAupudoI/AAAAAAAABv4/75mLvHfFtL0/s1600/P4080092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593934743624119938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KWMK2ZWmRag/TaGmAupudoI/AAAAAAAABv4/75mLvHfFtL0/s400/P4080092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Duyvken holding sweet William.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't have many words tonight. My oldest friend's sister had a little boy on May 29th and he passed away today. He has been in the NICU at The Children's Hospital Westmead and in the 11 days he has been there I have come across 2 ways for crafters to help. I'm sharing the links here for anyone else who may be interested. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.herheartmyhands.com/2011/04/i-need-your-help.html"&gt;Her Heart My Hands &lt;/a&gt;- 1m square wraps needed for the cardiac unit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quiltsewscrap.com/2011/04/starbucks-and-oncology.html"&gt;QuiltSewScrap&lt;/a&gt; - quilts for the oncology unit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Donate directly &lt;a href="http://www.chw.edu.au/about/fundraising/donate.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll be sewing some wraps this week and, whilst quietly wishing them well, thinking about a young couple who didn't get to take their firstborn home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7709976798496820056?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7709976798496820056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7709976798496820056' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7709976798496820056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7709976798496820056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/04/childrens-hospital-at-westmead.html' title='The Children&apos;s Hospital at Westmead'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KWMK2ZWmRag/TaGmAupudoI/AAAAAAAABv4/75mLvHfFtL0/s72-c/P4080092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8803381021561753057</id><published>2011-04-05T11:45:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:10:29.501+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Ginger Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_903M5gTX4/TZp0oarqduI/AAAAAAAABvo/7lXQasg86D0/s1600/P3300080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591910125039941346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_903M5gTX4/TZp0oarqduI/AAAAAAAABvo/7lXQasg86D0/s400/P3300080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the blog aunties came over last week to meet the newest little Duyvken and to chat/eat/repeat. The pace of these get-togethers should not be underestimated. It is intense (wow, we can talk!) and completely delightful. I was still taking it all in hours after these wonderful women had left and Eleanor texted me to say that she'd needed a cup of tea and a little lie down to recover :-) &lt;a href="http://www.beautyamongsttheweeds.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mary &lt;/a&gt;took some beautiful photos, &lt;a href="http://eleanorfromthecommentbox.blogspot.com/"&gt;Eleanor &lt;/a&gt;gave J a whoopie cushion guaranteeing her a place in his heart &lt;em&gt;forever&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.allconsuming.com.au/"&gt;Kim &lt;/a&gt;brought the most beautiful cake and slice. She used recipes from a book that Eleanor posted about a few weeks ago. The cakes were so divine that I ordered the book myself and even though I badly want another slice of ginger cake I am trying to be follow an 80/20 pattern of sensible eating/indulgence and today is an 80 day so I ate an apple and took photos of the book instead. This is the book, &lt;a href="http://www.mondaymorningcookingclub.com.au/"&gt;Monday Morning Cooking Club&lt;/a&gt;, and I can recommend it not just for the recipes but also for the beautiful photographs. Page 166 is adorable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8803381021561753057?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8803381021561753057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8803381021561753057' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8803381021561753057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8803381021561753057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/04/ginger-cake.html' title='Ginger Cake'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_903M5gTX4/TZp0oarqduI/AAAAAAAABvo/7lXQasg86D0/s72-c/P3300080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5699770798797459411</id><published>2011-03-22T22:35:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T22:40:19.984+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new babies'/><title type='text'>Point and Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBBpWJAJDnU/TYiKPPfEZGI/AAAAAAAABvg/xNn5AqrVFAQ/s1600/DSCF5943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586867332212614242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBBpWJAJDnU/TYiKPPfEZGI/AAAAAAAABvg/xNn5AqrVFAQ/s400/DSCF5943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shopping with my mum and the little Duyvkens for a new phone (Mum) and soccer boots (J) we stopped for coffee and gingerbread men. Billy is just as happy in the baby bjorn as the older 4 all were. I adore the baby wearing stage, slings and carriers &lt;em&gt;rock&lt;/em&gt;! My self-portrait skills? Not so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5699770798797459411?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5699770798797459411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5699770798797459411' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5699770798797459411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5699770798797459411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/03/point-and-shoot.html' title='Point and Shoot'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBBpWJAJDnU/TYiKPPfEZGI/AAAAAAAABvg/xNn5AqrVFAQ/s72-c/DSCF5943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7407516748832789348</id><published>2011-03-22T21:29:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:55:01.967+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><title type='text'>Family of Seven - the finished quilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-bC312laMg/TYh6zpqRkSI/AAAAAAAABvY/gR11apUHAB8/s1600/P3220016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586850365528183074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-bC312laMg/TYh6zpqRkSI/AAAAAAAABvY/gR11apUHAB8/s400/P3220016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Suzanne from &lt;a href="http://www.quiltsewscrap.com/"&gt;QuiltSewScrap&lt;/a&gt; quilted this on her longarm machine and all I had to do was stitch the binding. She did a beautiful job and I am so pleased that I handed the quilting over to someone else. It would have been sitting on the sewing pile for months if I hadn't. And you know what? I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; love this quilt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a few moments of doubt as I always seem to do. Mid-project fatigue always seems to hit. I wasn't going to add a border but the finished size of the quilt wasn't quite big enough for lounging under on the couch so I decided to make a few extra crosses and some borders to make it bigger without containing the design too much. This worked well but the first set of borders I put on were using the diamond dandys fabric and I decided it looked much too busy so I unpicked it all and started again with kona ash. A pain in the neck, of course, but I am glad that I did it because I am much happier with it. The diamond dandys ended up being used as binding so nothing was wasted. I still want to handquilt some detail into the red crosses but I have a baby to hold so will put that off for a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realised as I was putting it together that there are 7 red crosses in this quilt and there are now 7 people in our family. It's like a little secret message in this quilt that only I can read and it's a message that makes me very happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* It pains me to write 'dandys' and not 'dandies' but that is the name Denyse Schmidt chose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See how pedantic I am? Madness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7407516748832789348?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7407516748832789348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7407516748832789348' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7407516748832789348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7407516748832789348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/03/family-of-seven-finished-quilt.html' title='Family of Seven - the finished quilt'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-bC312laMg/TYh6zpqRkSI/AAAAAAAABvY/gR11apUHAB8/s72-c/P3220016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8536093128635353231</id><published>2011-03-16T20:48:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T23:09:58.642+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new babies'/><title type='text'>Petits Details</title><content type='html'>Notes from the cocoon.&lt;br /&gt;These newborn weeks are wonderfully funny things. There is so much happening but it is at a pace that I cannot dictate. I just have to surrender to it and, once that has been accepted, it is a joy to bob along with the currents and tides. I am drawn away from looking at the big picture (such a boring 'grown up' thing to do) and pulled towards living life in the small blocks from feed to feed. I am tending to my little duyvkens as though they were chicks in my nest and enjoying being cocooned against the world.&lt;br /&gt;We've been discussing senior school options for G and it has gone against the rhythm that I find myself in. I don't want to look forward and I don't want to look back. I just want to be surrounded by the present and to soak it up as if I have turned my face to the last light of the day and am enjoying feeling the heat of the sun on my skin. So that is what I am doing.&lt;br /&gt;I am making school lunches, helping with homework, playing pretend, picking up toys that have been scattered far and wide, requesting inside voices (a battle I know I will never win and yet I continue foolishly to fight) and enjoying seeing the little treats that surround me like; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584612999405175858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwKAg-mYuvk/TYCH7zWTBDI/AAAAAAAABvA/tqJ1sKeW_jk/s400/P1010136.JPG" /&gt;diamonds of sunshine, impossibly small fingernails, soft muslin wraps and tiny tufts of babysoft down that cover little ears&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpFAajZynfQ/TYCIf5BAcPI/AAAAAAAABvQ/xPDql0xHnwM/s1600/P1010035.JPG"&gt;,&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584613619401781490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpFAajZynfQ/TYCIf5BAcPI/AAAAAAAABvQ/xPDql0xHnwM/s400/P1010035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; layers of petals that capture honeyed light,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_OFtKlX8ps/TYCH8FK6UPI/AAAAAAAABvI/FzdozYqkR18/s1600/P1010141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584613004189257970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_OFtKlX8ps/TYCH8FK6UPI/AAAAAAAABvI/FzdozYqkR18/s400/P1010141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;impossibly perfect squares in the mozzie net over the bassinet and the borealis-like glow from the tiny guardian angel pin that the great-nan gave to JW when she was new.&lt;br /&gt;The great-nan isn't here to hold Billy but he sleeps in the bassinet she bought for her first child, on linen that she bought for me when I was pregnant with G and the angel pin is there too.&lt;br /&gt;I have lots on my to do list but, for the moment, it's not bothering me too much. As long as the laundry is under control, the children have all brushed their teeth and the floor isn't sticky underfoot I am a happy girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Gavina! I hope you'll leave me another note, I am intrigued to find out who you are. How funny that you knew Mr D and me all those years ago. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8536093128635353231?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8536093128635353231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8536093128635353231' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8536093128635353231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8536093128635353231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/03/notes-from-cocoon.html' title='Petits Details'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwKAg-mYuvk/TYCH7zWTBDI/AAAAAAAABvA/tqJ1sKeW_jk/s72-c/P1010136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-3136535067094746957</id><published>2011-03-07T21:23:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T21:27:00.482+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happily Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GnJP1OCKE0c/TXSy5cRzzzI/AAAAAAAABu4/-lx7HPPOaIs/s1600/P1010144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581282538132066098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GnJP1OCKE0c/TXSy5cRzzzI/AAAAAAAABu4/-lx7HPPOaIs/s400/P1010144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-3136535067094746957?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/3136535067094746957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=3136535067094746957' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3136535067094746957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3136535067094746957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/03/happily-home.html' title='Happily Home'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GnJP1OCKE0c/TXSy5cRzzzI/AAAAAAAABu4/-lx7HPPOaIs/s72-c/P1010144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7616054803020285935</id><published>2011-03-03T21:06:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T23:02:00.364+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new babies'/><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579793063409562418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MHabh47iWD4/TW9oOmi3MzI/AAAAAAAABuY/I0noYCWhtec/s400/window.jpg" /&gt;Golden light woke me this morning with the littlest duyvken beside me. We both stirred at the same time, slowly gathering our wits and readying ourselves for the rythm of the day ahead, our last full day together in the maternity ward before we go home to fold ourselves back into the rythm of the Duyvken family.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uy1HZZY5XYM/TW9xIHIpX9I/AAAAAAAABuo/Pg1Ee9hJlGE/s1600/goldenlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579802847503540178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uy1HZZY5XYM/TW9xIHIpX9I/AAAAAAAABuo/Pg1Ee9hJlGE/s400/goldenlight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a gentle day of feedings, visits from mum, JW and C, a settling class, physio for&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pubic_symphysis"&gt; pubic symphysis separation &lt;/a&gt;that was pretty bad on Monday (think Zimmer frame) and has gotten progressively better through the week. It should take about 6 weeks to strengthen up again so I'll have to be careful until then but if I can remember to take small strides and ease myself into the car rather than throwing myself in like I usually do I should be alright.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Duyvken came to the hospital this evening to have dinner with me and we sat on the bed together eating indian take-away, gazing at William Robert and talking about the family that we've created. We are constantly amazed by how unique each of the kids are, how differently they respond to the world around them even though they share so much. We talked about how sad it is to be at the end of the 'new baby' stage of our lives. Its fleeting nature is the thing that makes it so very special and we've been very lucky (and a little indulgent!) to enjoy it 5 times. We sat side by side, Mr Duyvken in his Schrod&lt;a href="http://www.thinkgeek.com/tshirts-apparel/unisex/sciencemath/6dff/"&gt;inger t-shirt&lt;/a&gt; and me with my puffy ankles, staring at our Billy, a still-shining spark of wonder and opportunity, savouring the moment and trying to fill our memories with how this feels right here and now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--w8-mhvH9k8/TW9xH54-5YI/AAAAAAAABug/G2gF6h1EDGo/s1600/booties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579802843948180866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--w8-mhvH9k8/TW9xH54-5YI/AAAAAAAABug/G2gF6h1EDGo/s400/booties.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Because this day, this night... I want to reminisce about this when I am older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7616054803020285935?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7616054803020285935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7616054803020285935' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7616054803020285935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7616054803020285935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MHabh47iWD4/TW9oOmi3MzI/AAAAAAAABuY/I0noYCWhtec/s72-c/window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-529865258303079460</id><published>2011-03-02T17:15:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:18:22.009+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new babies'/><title type='text'>The 3rd day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-prlahQs7les/TW3gzAec54I/AAAAAAAABuQ/1OfeCKIlI9M/s1600/2%2Bdays%2Bold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579362680287586178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-prlahQs7les/TW3gzAec54I/AAAAAAAABuQ/1OfeCKIlI9M/s400/2%2Bdays%2Bold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-529865258303079460?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/529865258303079460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=529865258303079460' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/529865258303079460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/529865258303079460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/03/2nd-day.html' title='The 3rd day'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-prlahQs7les/TW3gzAec54I/AAAAAAAABuQ/1OfeCKIlI9M/s72-c/2%2Bdays%2Bold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-1888267988910862969</id><published>2011-03-02T02:26:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T02:26:00.479+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new babies'/><title type='text'>Billy and Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlXIdtQdk0k/TWzYI_K7oaI/AAAAAAAABuI/lsL9-UEFc9Q/s1600/billyandmama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579071687313039778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlXIdtQdk0k/TWzYI_K7oaI/AAAAAAAABuI/lsL9-UEFc9Q/s400/billyandmama.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-1888267988910862969?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/1888267988910862969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=1888267988910862969' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1888267988910862969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1888267988910862969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/03/billy-and-mama.html' title='Billy and Mama'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlXIdtQdk0k/TWzYI_K7oaI/AAAAAAAABuI/lsL9-UEFc9Q/s72-c/billyandmama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-1092333673428396027</id><published>2011-03-01T15:47:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T16:35:31.219+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new babies'/><title type='text'>Billy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfs_N94qecE/TWx6hqBTDiI/AAAAAAAABuA/A8OROT24FCs/s1600/bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578968757039205922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfs_N94qecE/TWx6hqBTDiI/AAAAAAAABuA/A8OROT24FCs/s400/bw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; William Robert arrived at 6:43am on Monday February 28 2011. I went into labour on my own (5th time's a charm) and had a good delivery assisted by a lovely midwife, Deb, who has helped deliver 2 of my other babies and the ever-lovely Dr B. Mr Duyvken kept me on my toes by passing out a couple of times thus adding an appropriate level of drama and comedy to the proceedings. In fact, when the dr and the midwife were standing on either side of me between pushes (the crescendo of the piece you will agree) discussing camera angles that best capture birth I wondered if a certain &lt;a href="http://eleanorfromthecommentbox.blogspot.com/"&gt;screenwriter &lt;/a&gt;had taken it upon herself to draft a little something just for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has several bloogy aunts I would have loved to sms with the news but darling JW decided to wash my mobile for me on Sunday evening and it's still drying out. She was so proud when she presented me with my dripping wet phone. Combined with the camera screen dying it seemed a more certain sign that labour was imminent than waters' breaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stats - 3.8kgs (8lb 9oz for you imperialists), 49cm long, 35cm head circumference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The name - William Robert. Robert after Mr Duyvken's father and already being called Billy by Mr Duyvken and the kids with potential to be called Billy Bob if he decides to take up a career as a sheep wrangler or someone who holds up convenience stores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The truth - he is the most beautiful boy and I can't stop looking at him and stroking his velvety cheeks and wispy blonde hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-1092333673428396027?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/1092333673428396027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=1092333673428396027' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1092333673428396027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1092333673428396027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/03/billy.html' title='Billy'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfs_N94qecE/TWx6hqBTDiI/AAAAAAAABuA/A8OROT24FCs/s72-c/bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-5934261799760951807</id><published>2011-02-26T16:45:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T17:01:54.358+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh No!</title><content type='html'>You're not going to believe this but the LCD screen on my evolt 410 isn't working.&lt;br /&gt;Totally black.&lt;br /&gt;Baby's due date is Monday so could come at any time and I may well be without a functioning camera.&lt;br /&gt;Not happy Jan.&lt;br /&gt;So now, after weeks of desperately wanting to go into labour I suddenly don't want to go into labour until I have a chance to have the camera fixed.&lt;br /&gt;What are the odds?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-5934261799760951807?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/5934261799760951807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=5934261799760951807' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5934261799760951807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/5934261799760951807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-no.html' title='Oh No!'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-1975708389477781860</id><published>2011-02-24T21:12:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T21:35:46.686+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><title type='text'>PRODUCTIVITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The List&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Paint the bassinet&lt;br /&gt;* fix the back fence&lt;br /&gt;* take quilt to quilter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ARuUimFwtDQ/TWYvqRkarMI/AAAAAAAABt4/7rGjIqya34Y/s1600/P2230020.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577197591862095042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ARuUimFwtDQ/TWYvqRkarMI/AAAAAAAABt4/7rGjIqya34Y/s400/P2230020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;* The bassinet is all clean and white and waiting for baby's arrival&lt;br /&gt;* The missing fence palings have been nailed back in place to ensure that the little ones don't venture through the neighbour's pool. A tree came down a week ago and knocked them loose and I haven't let the kids play in the yard unsupervised ever since. Of course, it took me forever to locate the fencing nails but my 2 assistants, Super Medium Girl and JW (who now has a lovely orange cape all her own) were very eager to pass me nails and offer helpful advice and insights. e.g. 'you're not very good at this, are you mum?'&lt;br /&gt;* I visited Suzanne from &lt;a href="http://www.quiltsewscrap.com/"&gt;QuiltSewScrap &lt;/a&gt;today and dropped off my quilt. She's delightful and incredibly well-priced, I can't wait to see how it turns out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The Downside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* being that close to the fence made me realise that it needs to be repainted so making the list shorter has also included making the list longer. Isn't that always the case?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-1975708389477781860?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/1975708389477781860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=1975708389477781860' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1975708389477781860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/1975708389477781860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/02/productivity.html' title='PRODUCTIVITY'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ARuUimFwtDQ/TWYvqRkarMI/AAAAAAAABt4/7rGjIqya34Y/s72-c/P2230020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-4970117529084799506</id><published>2011-02-23T17:09:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:13:50.313+11:00</updated><title type='text'>CARING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nd_mGCd6GlU/TWSlIERls5I/AAAAAAAABtw/03M2XhUw8iY/s1600/P2230009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576763796596568978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nd_mGCd6GlU/TWSlIERls5I/AAAAAAAABtw/03M2XhUw8iY/s400/P2230009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thinking of Christchurch with a heavy heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-4970117529084799506?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/4970117529084799506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=4970117529084799506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/4970117529084799506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/4970117529084799506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/02/caring.html' title='CARING'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nd_mGCd6GlU/TWSlIERls5I/AAAAAAAABtw/03M2XhUw8iY/s72-c/P2230009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-730189932617240791</id><published>2011-02-22T13:28:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T13:47:32.009+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><title type='text'>PERSEVERANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKUQzV6YWU4/TWMjkubQC4I/AAAAAAAABto/lxPEoVKgYTc/s1600/P2220003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576339877459397506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKUQzV6YWU4/TWMjkubQC4I/AAAAAAAABto/lxPEoVKgYTc/s400/P2220003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's no sign of baby yet but with my due date just 1 week away the finish line is definitely in sight. I am persevering with that, hoping that every little twinge is the start of something and distracting myself from it by wrapping up a few little projects around here. None of my babies have arrived early (or even on time) so I am pretty sure I have another week or 2 to wait before I get to snuggle this little bundle. &lt;div&gt;One of the things I did this week is complete my &lt;a href="http://www.dsquilts.com/fabric_and_patterns.asp?PageID=168"&gt;hope valley fabrics&lt;/a&gt; quilt and I love it! Slowly but surely I seem to be getting closer to a style of quilting that I really like. I have seen several of these modern cross quilts on flickr and etsy and decided to make my own version to have as a couch quilt this winter. It is not the largest quilt I have made but it is the largest quilt I have tried to quilt on the machine and that is where I am coming unstuck. I have had the unpicker out several times already and am really struggling with feeding it through the machine without bunching it up. Even straight lines aren't working well for me. It seems foolish at 39wks pregnant to undertake a hand quilting project that I hope to actually use this winter so I am thinking about sending it out to be quilted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you have any northern Sydney quilter recommendations for me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-730189932617240791?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/730189932617240791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=730189932617240791' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/730189932617240791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/730189932617240791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/02/perseverance.html' title='PERSEVERANCE'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKUQzV6YWU4/TWMjkubQC4I/AAAAAAAABto/lxPEoVKgYTc/s72-c/P2220003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-603728070407118187</id><published>2011-02-16T21:00:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:02:39.285+11:00</updated><title type='text'>FOCUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ek5uY56K_0/TVugaqsaDZI/AAAAAAAABtg/RkzgI5bxbpY/s1600/P2160040mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574225343798709650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ek5uY56K_0/TVugaqsaDZI/AAAAAAAABtg/RkzgI5bxbpY/s400/P2160040mod.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A smidge over 38wks pregnant and waiting for baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-603728070407118187?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/603728070407118187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=603728070407118187' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/603728070407118187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/603728070407118187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/02/focus.html' title='FOCUS'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ek5uY56K_0/TVugaqsaDZI/AAAAAAAABtg/RkzgI5bxbpY/s72-c/P2160040mod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-8885894835932304360</id><published>2011-02-15T18:48:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:08:19.705+11:00</updated><title type='text'>SHARING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uWeiIcGENRk/TVowaJPpaJI/AAAAAAAABtY/APajCnUU0x0/s1600/P2150009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573820714540689554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uWeiIcGENRk/TVowaJPpaJI/AAAAAAAABtY/APajCnUU0x0/s400/P2150009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're getting very close to having the baby now and I have been doing some little things to prepare for the arrival. I've pulled the newborn clothes down from the top cupboard and sorted through all the impossibly small and lovely things, I bought a new &lt;a href="http://www.totstoddlersnursery.com.au/shop/Baby-Car-Seats/Baby-Car-Seat-Covers/Safe-n-Sound-Baby-Safe-Capsule-Cover-3.html"&gt;liner &lt;/a&gt;for the capsule, I've been tormenting Mr Duyvken with baby name suggestions and I've been working my way through my to do list.&lt;br /&gt;In amongst it all I've also been worrying about how we are going to fit this new baby into the house. I have no concern about fitting the new little person into our family but the physical realities have been hitting me hard over the past couple of weeks and I have been struggling for perspective. We have saved money, we have plans in with the Council awaiting approval and we WILL be doing something soon to make a little more space around here but it has all taken longer than we thought it would and so instead of being well underway by the time baby arrives we'll have to navigate our way through diy renovation after the baby arrives.&lt;br /&gt;At least I now know that the bassinet fits and the baby's clothes are in our bedroom, there's a change mat and diaper supplies in the basket at the end of the bottom bunk and I have a carry basket I can put in our room or G's room during the day when the kids are playing and baby needs to sleep. Keep your fingers crossed that it all works out well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qe2b0cQeboQ/TVowZv9_f2I/AAAAAAAABtQ/LecvWi052e8/s1600/P2150008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573820707755753314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qe2b0cQeboQ/TVowZv9_f2I/AAAAAAAABtQ/LecvWi052e8/s400/P2150008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you spot the little angel asleep on the bottom bunk?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-8885894835932304360?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/8885894835932304360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=8885894835932304360' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8885894835932304360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/8885894835932304360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/02/sharing.html' title='SHARING'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uWeiIcGENRk/TVowaJPpaJI/AAAAAAAABtY/APajCnUU0x0/s72-c/P2150009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-519968635430158525</id><published>2011-02-14T18:34:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:26:59.798+11:00</updated><title type='text'>KINDNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4UseaF-KBg/TVjbZM5TG8I/AAAAAAAABtI/BG95ffrS7P4/s1600/P2140003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573445764875754434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4UseaF-KBg/TVjbZM5TG8I/AAAAAAAABtI/BG95ffrS7P4/s400/P2140003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was going to give Mr Duyvken the gift of not whining about the pregnancy for an entire evening but, not being certain I would be able to follow through on that gift, I organised some bike tubes as backup. Nothing says LOVE like an inner tube.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-519968635430158525?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/519968635430158525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=519968635430158525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/519968635430158525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/519968635430158525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/02/kindness.html' title='KINDNESS'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4UseaF-KBg/TVjbZM5TG8I/AAAAAAAABtI/BG95ffrS7P4/s72-c/P2140003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-489307437093426070</id><published>2011-02-12T21:40:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T21:45:01.574+11:00</updated><title type='text'>WISDOM</title><content type='html'>JW, after quietly considering my girth, says very seriously in her lovely deep voice:&lt;br /&gt;"I don't think you are having a baby, mama, I think it's a planet."&lt;br /&gt;I think she might be onto something :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-489307437093426070?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/489307437093426070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=489307437093426070' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/489307437093426070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/489307437093426070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/02/wisdom.html' title='WISDOM'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-3897545781388214252</id><published>2011-01-31T17:19:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T18:07:05.036+11:00</updated><title type='text'>KNOWLEDGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TUZUmoIBiPI/AAAAAAAABs8/JaxbNn1nuyU/s1600/P1310011mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568231011873032434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TUZUmoIBiPI/AAAAAAAABs8/JaxbNn1nuyU/s400/P1310011mod.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back to school 2011. Two returning to primary school, one returning to pre-school and one very sad to see her summertime playmates heading back to 'work'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-3897545781388214252?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/3897545781388214252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=3897545781388214252' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3897545781388214252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/3897545781388214252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/01/knowledge.html' title='KNOWLEDGE'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TUZUmoIBiPI/AAAAAAAABs8/JaxbNn1nuyU/s72-c/P1310011mod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-7471126200522191382</id><published>2011-01-26T13:31:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:50:29.040+11:00</updated><title type='text'>GRATITUDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TT-Honrt5MI/AAAAAAAABs0/J7syDRNQOXI/s1600/P1260017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566316796370085058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TT-Honrt5MI/AAAAAAAABs0/J7syDRNQOXI/s400/P1260017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little ladybug needed a trip to the emergency department on Saturday after cutting a deep gash in her eyebrow. &lt;div&gt;She was simply getting off the couch and tumbled forward hitting her head right on the corner of the coffee table. Such an unadventurous way for such an adventurous girl to hurt herself badly enough to need stitches. She could easily have been hurtling around on the scooter keeping up with the bigger kids on their bikes, playing poison ball on the trampoline, jumping into a swimming pool, wrestling with J, screaming down the slide at the park or climbing up the ladder on the cubby house with an armful of soft toys. She does things every day that leave me with my heart in my mouth but it was just getting off the couch that did it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so thankful that she didn't hit her eye, thankful that my mum lives just around the corner and was able to look after the older 3 for me while I took JW to the hospital and very thankful that we have an excellent hospital just a few minutes away. They took wonderful care of her and she delighted them all by declaring that she would be very brave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not particularly looking forward to taking her back tomorrow to get the stitches removed. I might be drawing a little more deeply from the universal pool of mama energy to get me through that. And then, with luck, the next time I am at that hospital I will be walking out with a new baby in my arms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-7471126200522191382?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/7471126200522191382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=7471126200522191382' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7471126200522191382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/7471126200522191382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/01/gratitude.html' title='GRATITUDE'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TT-Honrt5MI/AAAAAAAABs0/J7syDRNQOXI/s72-c/P1260017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-9062948943847676351</id><published>2011-01-21T13:45:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T14:16:15.851+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='35 weeks pregnant'/><title type='text'>PATIENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TTj4FvBEYHI/AAAAAAAABss/cpyIy0dS05k/s1600/P1210005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564470117020229746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TTj4FvBEYHI/AAAAAAAABss/cpyIy0dS05k/s400/P1210005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My two works in progress. I am pretty pleased with how they are both coming along. And now that I've uploaded the photos I've noticed that a little touch of red can really make something pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TTj4FCKMnSI/AAAAAAAABsk/oQF7AyRdtqY/s1600/P1210002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564470104978922786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TTj4FCKMnSI/AAAAAAAABsk/oQF7AyRdtqY/s400/P1210002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope you find a little 'pop' in your day too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-9062948943847676351?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/9062948943847676351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=9062948943847676351' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/9062948943847676351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/9062948943847676351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/01/patience.html' title='PATIENCE'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TTj4FvBEYHI/AAAAAAAABss/cpyIy0dS05k/s72-c/P1210005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20840190.post-6849519938323340335</id><published>2011-01-20T16:41:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T16:43:53.001+11:00</updated><title type='text'>JOY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TTfLGxOhBII/AAAAAAAABsc/VEnCN9kg-bc/s1600/tourdownunder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564139181793412226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TTfLGxOhBII/AAAAAAAABsc/VEnCN9kg-bc/s400/tourdownunder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr Duyvken (up there on the left) has gone to Adelaide to watch the Tour Down Under and sent me this photo earlier today. I think he's having a good time, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20840190-6849519938323340335?l=duyvken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/feeds/6849519938323340335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20840190&amp;postID=6849519938323340335' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6849519938323340335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20840190/posts/default/6849519938323340335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duyvken.blogspot.com/2011/01/joy.html' title='JOY'/><author><name>Duyvken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17660918523479855890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q_NKezhqotM/TTfLGxOhBII/AAAAAAAABsc/VEnCN9kg-bc/s72-c/tourdownunder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
