Friday 23 January 2009

Imogen has two left feet, it ends in tears.

Two post in a week! It's only because I have sussed putting video clips on. Lets face it, pics and vids are far more interesting than words.

Last week we went with hayley, Colin and Harris to Blackpool tower to watch Aladdin. In the morning we went in the tower ballroom where twinkle toes Rogerson waltzed an besotted Dyson onto the famous floor. It all went pear shaped which you can see.


Immie in Jungle Jims, Colin and Imogen




Video in the ballroom





Tuesday 20 January 2009

Christmas 08 and stuff - got a video clip too
















With her prsents from father Christmas

































































Na then groovers,
S'pose I should get some blurb on da blog and big it up massive!! (trying to sound young)
Medical update bits. Imogen is going at her usual pace regarding her eating and doing OK ish! Same old really but she'll be reet. And that chaps is it. Oh went to see Dr Rakowski - the dude that did her original surgery. We trot over to Manc just to reset the clock. He said, "Why errr she no eat errr", (he's Hungarian or somert like that, talks in broken english). He says same thing every time we see him. Think we replied, "Dunno". Any road, we sacked that bit off and talked about her chest drain scars. He said that he or some plastic surgeon eventually will fix it up in time.
She is doin brill at school. Writing her name, counting to 39 (don't ask why it stops there) and texting her mates. Ok, lied about the last, she has no mates. Lied again.
For christmas she got her long awaited pusher. Blue with bees on. She can do kerb endos, 360's an slam it on the rear from ours to the Jubilee club. Baz, what's wrong with ya - ya don't often tell porkies - but the 80's BMX lingo is coming back. We have had a few trips down the prom with Harris, Hayley and Colin and on boxing day, Simon and Janet. This time next year, Simon and Janet!!!! Be pushin a pram - woo hoo. Not us. Si is the sperminator. Well done dude.
Anyway, christmas, yes, fun, pressies food the usual sort of stuff. Chrismas is a time for the little ones. Who quoted that bilge? I got loads of cool stuff but alas this is Im's blog. Grandma and Grandad came for dinner with Phil pretty ill and on Immie's oxygen. After dinner, he went to the hospital, there he styed for 10 days and saw in the new year. In the afters, we went up to Uncle Martin and Auntie Sharon's for the pressie giving ceremony. Immie still has stuff that she's yet to play with. She got far too much but hey!
Another 4 weeks from now and we are on our way to Scotland where we have booked into a cottage near Gleneagles. Log burner included and I'm sure we'll get cosy and toasty. Think the Mrs has romantic plans for the rug before it!
Had a bad do a few months ago with a log burner and a tin of butane. We're still here - just!!
Come back soon troops.
Bazza
Ps for the first time, Video.