The last update was in 2010, so an awful lot’s changed in life, and hosting, since then. Hence here we are, creating a new Doglet Diaries from the start, partly because the old one seems to have got a bit broken in the meantime. Holy Moly. It’s 2010, I’m married and have a child; who’s […]
Moved to a new installation, and now trying to import the old blog. Trouble is 1and1 blog exported this as an xml file and WordPress 3.1 doesn’t seem to recognise it. It will only take .wxr at the moment. I’ll get there.
That’s right people. Finally, beyond all expectation I have
..I shall attempt to eat the entire world (if the LHC doesn’t beat me to it that is). I have to say, it was my kind of dinner. A small savoury main course to start then a much larger pudding to finish! Marcail ploughed through Deb’s chicken stew in no time flat. I could barely
She gets stressed when Debs is on edge and Canada are 2:1 up to the US in the men’s ice hockey final; for gold. Two minutes to go… It doesn’t get more exciting for a Canadian!
Tooth two through now. It’s odd to look into Marcail’s mouth, which we’re both used to being a pure gummy zone, and seeing the glint of enamel!
It’s here. It probably made an appearance on Saturday, but it was Sunday before I got a look at it.
So, I mentioned that Marcail had been quite taken with her exersaucer in Calgary. Well, she was really quite taken with it. So much so in fact that we really thought we should get her one now that we are home. Sunday just past, then, we made a trip back to Edinburgh for DIY, food
Saturday night was a big night in the Begbie household. While we were in Canada, Marcail had got used to sleeping in a bigger space on account of being in a travel cot / play pen rather than being in her moses basket as she had been till we left. The first night, which was