Yesterday was a good day!

As I mentioned yesterday it was numero uno kidlets fourth birthday and I decided to start a new family tradition and arranged to work half a day so I could be home when she finished kindy which would allow me to spend time with her doing all the stuff you do on your birthday.

I raced home and did the brick session (bike/run) that was on the plan for the day, so that it was out of the way.  Oh one quick note to all the male folk in the land. I already know I have lovely boobies because I paid for them and I’ve seen the bill – you do not need to hang out the window and tell me while I run down the road.

Anyway I digress J and I went and picked up the kidlets and then went on a pressie hunt.  I told Issy that if she didn’t find any pressies then it obviously wasn’t her birthday and she was still my baby and not a big grown up four year old.

Alas ….

It was pretty hard to hide!

While Issy and her little friend Emma played “lets clean the house”  (Elias duly provided the mess) I consoled myself by watching some of the Australian Open Tennis which is the perfect segue into ..

Although I usually find mens tennis a little boring (think serve, miss, serve, miss – game over) I would watch Ryan Sweeting serve a tennis ball or two.

If I’m honest I know nothing about young Ryan apart from he’s American and seems to have a penchant for practising his tennis with no shirt on.

Take one ..

Take two ..

Take three ..

I’ve got to watch tennis more often

Till next time