I saw this and couldn't resist posting it (original source unknown): .
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Dinner on Lamma Island
Last night one of the ladies at work (who is leaving at the end of the month) treated some of the staff from the pre-merger firm to dinner at a seafood restaurant at Lamma Island. We all had a great time - particularly the girls, who spotted some washed up Cantonese actress at the restaurant and ended up getting a load of photos with her. Anyway - here are a few random photos from last night: .
Fanny waits for the ferry
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Upstair. It's where the Lifs Jackets are.
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Team photo
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More photo taking before dinner
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Yet another team photo
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Kate checks her camera as we wait for the ferry back to Central
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Almost... almost...
I wasn't going to post this, as it's not actually that interesting... but it does mark the moment when George *almost* ditched his training wheels. He was playing by the coffee table and decided that he wanted a book sitting on the ottoman. He turned around and you could see the thought floating through his head. He was clearly considering letting go of the coffee table so that he could wobble to the ottoman... but it was not to be. Despite supporting calls from his parents to walk a few steps. he dropped to his knees and crawled over. But damn, it was close.
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Peekaboo
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Weekend photos
A bit of weekend randomness (although admittedly there are a few photos from today in here as well): .
Left: George and Rachel with pals Rory and Alexander | Top right: Concerned about something... | Bottom right: Sticks are awesome toys
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Top left: In the bath tonight | Bottom left: Storytime with Rachel yesterday | Right: Avoiding Mummy's kiss in the elevator
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Swëdish böttlë opënërs
Taken in Ikea on Sunday morning. Given that most of the stuff in this place is branded with kooky names like "Schmërgënjúrgënflúrgën" or "Múthåfökkë", clearly someone with a sense of humour named the bottle openers:
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I'll upload a few photos of his lordship's weekend tonight.
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Random 8x10s
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Perched on the coffee table, pondering the meaning of life. Or when his next meal might be.
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Saying goodnight to May after Friday's bath (taken from inside the kitchen)
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Because you need more photos of me.
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Poppycat
Sometimes it's not just about George... .
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George, there's porridge all over your fa... oh, never mind.
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Bathtime busy boy
It's been a while since the George's last bathtime photos - although now that he can stand up in the bath, I had to be a bit more discerning about which photos I uploaded. Parts of him that used to be pretty well hidden are now... slightly less well hidden when he's standing up and moving about (I think you know what I mean). Nevertheless, here are a few shots of his lordship... .
Yup - this is what unwound curls look like
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A slightly disapproving parting look for Daddy
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