Sunday, June 27, 2004

Big Nearly

Usually when England get knocked out of the fooball, I always feel like I've been cheated. This time I don't feel that way, although I would rather have us still in. I've watched the games even though they are on here at 2.45am, and have realy been impressed. We have always looked liked scoring. Yep, we have a few players that can self distruct: James, Neville, Terry, Cole, Campbell, Beckham, Scholes, Gerrard, Owen, Rooney and Lampard, but the rest of the starting 11 are OK. The Portugese will probably go on and win, certainly the greeks and the dutch won't scare them.

It's been a bad summer so far for English sport, but you'll all be consoled to know that Daniel can slot the ball between the posts at the age of 19 months and I break 90 on the golf course regularly.

where and evers any.

Jen continues with her driving us anywhere and everywhere phase you go through when you first pass your driving test, so it's nice for me not to drive her the 200 yards down to the shops or her Mum's anymore.

Work is tough, but still have things to do. Daniel can sort of feed himself and anyone else for that matter, within 3 feet of him. Claire bathes, choses her clothes and dresses herself, now I have to help make sandwiches for the Barbie dolls, so signing off now.


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