tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80917192024-02-28T12:42:23.036+00:00KateKate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.comBlogger99125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-62129742660892077122012-10-21T23:31:00.001+01:002012-10-21T23:31:11.312+01:00Short Story: The Two Friends<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Once upon a time there was a girl called Lucy and a girl called Jane. They were best friends.<br />
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They lived in an old shack with no mother or father.<br />
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They had little to eat. So they had to sell their cow. They sold it for 100 euro. So they spent it on food and water.<br />
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So now they had a lot to eat and drink. So now they were very happy. And after a year they ran out of food and water. So they went for a walk the next day. They saw a field with lots of apples. They looked so juicy. So they went into the field and had a little picnic in the field. And then they went home, and went to bed.<br />
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So the next day they went for another walk to the field for more apples but all the apples were gone. The farmer took all the apples in. So they had to go to another field but they were too tired. So they went home and went to bed.<br />
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So the next day the went for another walk. And this time they went to the woods, and they found a dog. It was a boy so they called him, Sam and they brought him home with them. And when they got home they went to bed with Sam.<br />
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So the next day they went to the town with Sam and on the way they met a man who wanted to take them home with him, but they said NO and kept walking. So at the town they had a look in the shops and wished they had a lot of money. So after that they went home, and had some food and went to bed.<br />
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And the next day Sam woke them up with a bark. So they got up and got dressed and had some food. And went out. So they went out in their boat to an island. And had a long walk around the island. So after two hours they sat down to rest on the edge of the island, but Sam wanted to go home. So they went home in their boat. When they went home they put on a fire to get warm. And they went to bed.<br />
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The next day they went for a walk in the woods with Sam.And they climbed trees all day long until it was dark and they went home at dark. And went to bed.<br />
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So the next day they went to a field with lovely plums. So they ate some and went for another walk to another field with juicy pears. So they ate some some of them too. After that they went to the park. And after an hour they went home and Lucy got wood for a fire. So they went to bed.<br />
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And Jane woke Lucy up and Sam. Jane and Lucy got dressed. They went for a walk to a field with carrots. So they ate them. And went for another walk to the woods to climb trees for 3 hours and then they went home, and went to bed.<br />
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So the next day they went to London for Lucys' birthday. They went to live there. They met Lucy's granny. She brought them home with her. So after 20 years Lucy and Jane got lots of money.<br />
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<b>The End</b><br />
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Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136848771556866102005-08-22T23:19:00.000+01:002006-01-09T23:37:57.666+00:00Don't change my channelI see Dad, flick, flick flicking at this remote thinggy, I'm not quite sure what it does but it for sure drives Mam demented. <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2461.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2461.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136848606344742202005-08-19T23:16:00.000+01:002006-01-09T23:35:48.296+00:00On the road againWhen my parents said they wanted to show me the world, I didn't think I was going happen all in two months!<br /><br />Ahh it's no so bad, it's always great to meet the extended family and the journey to Kildare wasn't too bad. Today I got to play with Emily and Daniel, I got to use a dummy for the first time, interesting ...... and got to do some exercises on a massive football, all in all a trip worth doing.<br /> <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2413.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2413.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136848413722045162005-08-17T23:13:00.000+01:002006-01-09T23:33:06.650+00:00My friend KatieNo I haven't started to talk about myself in the third person, no it's my friend Katie from Wexford. While Mam and Olive where chatting over cups of tea, Katie B was teaching me how to break out of a playpen. <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2399.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2399.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136848202260250532005-08-16T23:10:00.000+01:002006-01-09T23:31:52.960+00:00Lots of washing to be done.Mam always mentions that there are so much of my clothes that has to be cleaned and ironed day in day out. So I've come up with a plan, at the end of each day just put me in the washing on the crinkle free cycle ... hey presto washed clothes, washed baby and no ironing.<br /><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2391.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2391.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136848269189160542005-08-06T23:11:00.000+01:002006-01-09T23:50:19.063+00:00Get the club points not the pointWho needs to save for a holiday I say, just spend like mad in the shoppping malls, take in all the junk mail that comes in the door, and sure enough a non transferable, restricted departure date, one way ticket, to an airport just 4.5 hours from the actual location I would like to visit, will come swaning in the door, it's that easy.<br /><br />Oh look it now appears that the family has just won the oppportunity to win the lotto in Azzerbysomewhere?<br />Now where is Dad's credit card to secure a share in the winning ticket.<br /><br />I can't wait to learn how to read. <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2394.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2394.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136728656869140802005-08-01T21:38:00.000+01:002006-01-08T13:57:36.930+00:00Daddy I'm homeI'm home, I'm tired, I missed you Dad.<br /><br />Boy was that a long trip home, although I did get a bit of sleep on the plane and in the car. And <a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&hl=en&q=ireland&btnG=Search&ll=53.41291,-8.24389&spn=3.05159,10.601807&t=k">Ireland</a>, you haven't changed a bit!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://earthobservatory.nasa.gov/Newsroom/NewImages/Images/Ireland.A2003004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://earthobservatory.nasa.gov/Newsroom/NewImages/Images/Ireland.A2003004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136727447554116182005-07-31T16:32:00.000+01:002006-01-08T13:37:27.553+00:00And now the time has come todayLast day here in the olde US of A and for once we took it nice, slow and easy, well we have to really, there's a long trip ahead of us tonight.<br />I wonder if much has changed in the olde country?Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136725762504637822005-07-30T23:09:00.000+01:002006-01-08T13:31:26.906+00:00Talk about early birthdaySeeing as this is the last weekend of the summer holiday, Uncle Richard came over, and had a little surprise for me, an early birthday party with my cousins. It's been an interesting day, on the boat, on the beach and then party all night, really I can't wait to get home :-) . <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/DSCF1180.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/DSCF1180.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136725691802731102005-07-30T13:08:00.000+01:002006-01-08T13:29:38.110+00:00I'm off in the boatRemember how a couple of weeks ago I said I'd make that <a href="http://katepdl.blogspot.com/2005/07/going-fishin.html">fishing trip</a>, well today, after alot of chatter with Mam I manged to get onto the boat. This is stage 2 of my plan, and the hardest hurdle, to convince Mam to alow me onto the boat. Next stage is the trip itself. <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2368.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2368.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136725644174402092005-07-29T13:07:00.000+01:002006-01-08T13:25:28.550+00:00I can reach just reach itNearly a month here in America now, and even though I've enjoyed every minute, there are always times when you just have to find something to do, to <a href="www.gameskidsplay.net">kill time</a>.<br /><br />In this picture you can see I've set myself the challenge of retrieving my favourite ball, minutes of fun, then fustration, anger and finally sadness, but you don't have to see the other 3 pictures. <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2364.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2364.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136725539447629062005-07-28T13:05:00.000+01:002006-01-08T13:15:11.236+00:00Beach BabiesFinally a nice fresh day here on Long Island, so off to the beach for Claire and myself, a couple of "Beach Babies". <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2353.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2353.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Now I wonder where has my drink got to?Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136725492055849382005-07-23T13:04:00.000+01:002006-01-08T13:12:11.206+00:0011 months at batWow I'm 11 months old today, man that time has flown, and now only 1 month away from my special 1 year anniversary, I can't wait.<br /> <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2349.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2349.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136161622115419732005-07-22T12:27:00.000+01:002006-01-02T00:44:27.206+00:00Let's eatI was feeling a little hungry today, and I really wanted to start feeding myself, but nothing would go into my mouth, so I decided to do a littte training with Megan first, you know I've been told practice makes perfect.<br /><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2337.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2337.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136161647387154242005-07-21T12:27:00.000+01:002006-01-02T00:41:11.486+00:00Water BabyI've been to the beach a couple of times, but with all that sand getting into my new hair, I was looking for a change of location and sure enough Mam came up thrumps with a visit to the local pool. So with swim suit, hat, sun tan lotion (factor four hundred and 42 thousand) in hand, off we went. I must say I really enjoyed the day.<br /> <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2322.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2322.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136161509708056212005-07-18T12:25:00.000+01:002006-01-02T00:36:57.320+00:00What's a Double O Seven girl?Dad headed on his way back to Ireland today, I'll miss him, but I will still enjoy my time here with Megan & Claire. Just before he left Dad said "Before we'll know it you'll be a <a href="http://www.jamesbondmm.co.uk/bond-girls.php">Bond girl</a>", I have no idea what he's talking about?<br /> <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2313.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2313.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136124161000322162005-07-17T14:02:00.000+01:002006-01-01T14:22:57.996+00:00Happy Christening cousin ClaireOne of the main reasons for the trip to America, Claires christening, and wow was this a fashion affair, I just hope I can keep up the ladies of the OK / PdL families.<br />Claire for today you did a great job of being the baby belle of the ball.<br /><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/DSCF1035MA11967913-0004.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/DSCF1035MA11967913-0004.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136123593293045722005-07-15T13:53:00.000+01:002006-01-01T14:15:16.026+00:00Going Fishin' ?With the canal just by Auntie Aileen's house I cannot help but want to go fishing, but D'parents says I'm too small for such a trip. I bet I'll get out there before the end of this holiday!<br /><br /><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/DSCN0185.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/DSCN0185.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136123550500996512005-07-14T13:52:00.000+01:002006-01-01T14:12:43.266+00:00Curly headed MoeHair is not something I've really noticed, well seeing as I haven't had much, but with it growing at a rate of knots these past few weeks, more and more comments about my hair have been flying my way, and today, well today everyone just called me "<a href="http://www.threestooges.net/index.php">Curly headed Moe</a>", it must be the moisture in the air?<br /><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2263.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2263.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1135808617456958742005-07-13T22:23:00.000+01:002005-12-28T22:38:11.926+00:00Would the real Kate PdL please stand upWe sang the song for hours yesterday, "We're all off to the zoo tomorrow, zoo tomorrow, zoo tomorrow, we can go all day". We packed up the car and ......................... we never made it to the Bronx zoo, rain, and lots of it.<br /><br />We put the trip on hold and so as an alternative Mam & Dad decided to bring us to the <a href="http://www.licm.org/">LI Chilldren's museum</a>. Good choice we had hours, and hours of indoor fun.<br /><br /> <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2252.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2252.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1135808607750670642005-07-12T22:23:00.000+01:002005-12-28T22:35:38.416+00:00Ahhh that's bassStill very hot here in LI, New York. I quench my thirst by picking up a can that is "<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/7-up"><i>cristalina y refrescante</i></a>".<br /><br /> <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2234.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2234.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1136123920364768692005-07-11T13:58:00.000+01:002006-01-01T14:19:39.906+00:00I'm been SearedWhile in Rome, why not do what the Romans do, and this case I've not just got my picture taken, and I mean I really got my picture taken American style.<br /><br /><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/kate_sears01.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/kate_sears01.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1135808408770466462005-07-10T22:20:00.000+01:002005-12-28T22:29:30.236+00:00Tea party extremeAs this holiday has been very active, I saw now reason to stop and so on Sunday I took up on a barbeque invitation at the Forbes. The party was good fun, all out doors, all new people to meet, and lamb chops the size of a dinosaur legs!<br /><br /> <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2182.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2182.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1135808301589848842005-07-09T22:18:00.000+01:002005-12-28T22:27:59.650+00:00Hi Ho, Hi Ho it's off to the beach we goWe've settled into our new location, here with Auntie Aileen. It's great here also, and so close to the beach. <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2114.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2114.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/PICT2142.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/PICT2142.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />you can see Megan & myself made a special trip today, and it was my first time on a swing, but I do wonder how do I get this thing started?Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8091719.post-1135728446789230932005-07-07T12:07:00.000+01:002005-12-28T00:51:59.786+00:00Hot damn summer in the cityAfter a great time at Uncle Richards, we are now on our way over to Auntie Aileen's, and as a treat we stopped off in Manhattan, and Central Park no less. What a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Central_Park">beautiful park</a> in the middle of such a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_York_City">massive city</a>.<br /><br /> <a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/640/collage1.jpg"><img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/264/3079/200/collage1.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kate PdLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08733376049062121008noreply@blogger.com0