tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42873651371202888472024-03-14T06:24:09.946+00:00Arthur's TravelsI'm a teddy bear called Arthur and here you can read all about my adventures!Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-56327434605536581492007-12-17T18:27:00.000+00:002007-12-17T19:10:21.878+00:00London Transport Museum - Sun 16/12/07Hello!! It was more lovely trains (and some buses!) yesterday as Ellie my sister and I sneaked off to the London Transport Museum in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Covent</span> Garden, in London. Daddy really wants to go but I got there first!! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">hee</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">hee</span><br /><br />When we got there we had our picture taken with the largest baubles you could ever see!! Unfortunately they were too large for our bag so we couldn't take them home and put on our Christmas tree.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQLWxDM3qafJKNxk6wcwpht8oNDoaegaVu4P5x3zs7JG8RH_PhoPqP81fBWlwJM_B-n6zG-gx4WrcNudZFtvN95VdbuUoSegS6k07p2RJ3ibAfwuLN_4AeBnpDomaKfYRaFnCq2rv8osM/s1600-h/P1030955.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQLWxDM3qafJKNxk6wcwpht8oNDoaegaVu4P5x3zs7JG8RH_PhoPqP81fBWlwJM_B-n6zG-gx4WrcNudZFtvN95VdbuUoSegS6k07p2RJ3ibAfwuLN_4AeBnpDomaKfYRaFnCq2rv8osM/s320/P1030955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145017046675676930" border="0" /></a><br />Then we got inside and were able to ride on lots of trains and buses. The museum looked very <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">snazzy</span> as it's just been rebuilt and there were lots to see and do and lots of little children for us to play with. Here are the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">piccies</span> from our day. And by the way, mummy and daddy didn't suspect a thing!!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Sitting on an old tram stairway</span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ4G3cXAB2hXP7AnQak_9bQ_1wvTl3f-uNq2U8wl_d6yujPrgW1g-0gXAbyg_zjjcKwl_IRfCfM6k0zvZ2dA8w6aFd7eIxT0GXc5QmWBBPvOT5UCc5Y-zKkhEO1pOyAamlqYdd31HBbX0/s1600-h/P1030960.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ4G3cXAB2hXP7AnQak_9bQ_1wvTl3f-uNq2U8wl_d6yujPrgW1g-0gXAbyg_zjjcKwl_IRfCfM6k0zvZ2dA8w6aFd7eIxT0GXc5QmWBBPvOT5UCc5Y-zKkhEO1pOyAamlqYdd31HBbX0/s320/P1030960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145018485489721106" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Planning a journey on an old tram<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd9xmZ9qu25aRTv9TkyPR8A0U6JsUGMRMn5uL6WFxhjd1oWbfXwNrBMTMOTfNaD5rIiTsMSMcUvbpdkSQTKy-FkAtPoQa5EO6fxhua52JvcdRhwU0HIK07bf5pfow1XNWDdfR_t5kWm4c/s1600-h/P1030962.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd9xmZ9qu25aRTv9TkyPR8A0U6JsUGMRMn5uL6WFxhjd1oWbfXwNrBMTMOTfNaD5rIiTsMSMcUvbpdkSQTKy-FkAtPoQa5EO6fxhua52JvcdRhwU0HIK07bf5pfow1XNWDdfR_t5kWm4c/s320/P1030962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145019537756708770" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">This old lady didn't want to make room for us to sit down!</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA3ovbW1UbxmS7mAOLnuIc65v0b8wVfek0u7kU_zpHXMeVQMkZkUQ5gqn_bAtV9ekaB7FjG6rf-gsRAYBuJYX589QwZXhi3GgxAI-LYAIIimpM7l2Y53vjgV0_7EUOLgPEXQpoK9IueKw/s1600-h/P1030965.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA3ovbW1UbxmS7mAOLnuIc65v0b8wVfek0u7kU_zpHXMeVQMkZkUQ5gqn_bAtV9ekaB7FjG6rf-gsRAYBuJYX589QwZXhi3GgxAI-LYAIIimpM7l2Y53vjgV0_7EUOLgPEXQpoK9IueKw/s320/P1030965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145018489784688434" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;">But this lady was much more friendly and even cuddled us for a photo</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLf_1oRaabTFWsvk1KoJ1vaVUuiMtMPkCC5wwzsi1oBkOY0FxpN2wGmm3_B2331lLnLOUIEwDDxgX473gW_J3y2a8YfBFcEmBenkhQmb2eyoTpCs94yd4TFUbhm8CxrALozI4U2rHXV2E/s1600-h/P1030967.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLf_1oRaabTFWsvk1KoJ1vaVUuiMtMPkCC5wwzsi1oBkOY0FxpN2wGmm3_B2331lLnLOUIEwDDxgX473gW_J3y2a8YfBFcEmBenkhQmb2eyoTpCs94yd4TFUbhm8CxrALozI4U2rHXV2E/s320/P1030967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145018494079655746" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">It's fun on this old steam train<br /></span></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlMyZfUmSES2sX67HQo9GrKD_GJLc29RHb1YAmmolFHwU7dJCxAjRr3tjf14c4KYRbS-0Yka9NFkjEIny-_Fjo5OEzFjNiUAG-yc86PkVbv19xEkerZcyFlidJfbuLamGzjS2O57SKuKQ/s1600-h/P1030968.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlMyZfUmSES2sX67HQo9GrKD_GJLc29RHb1YAmmolFHwU7dJCxAjRr3tjf14c4KYRbS-0Yka9NFkjEIny-_Fjo5OEzFjNiUAG-yc86PkVbv19xEkerZcyFlidJfbuLamGzjS2O57SKuKQ/s320/P1030968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145018494079655762" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Wow, I can see for miles!</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimGbZv7Qh2KdQz2Dq9KkiYh1K741r-gmqK-viMXXCV3ozTbEgFJO7MegPPtRNbpcyiGchHXSATy6cMmiEy0NkcX5ap6UT5leEExqhcWCb3TinjofpTVkYQo2pm7VPu8L4afrmOY8trX6g/s1600-h/P1030969.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimGbZv7Qh2KdQz2Dq9KkiYh1K741r-gmqK-viMXXCV3ozTbEgFJO7MegPPtRNbpcyiGchHXSATy6cMmiEy0NkcX5ap6UT5leEExqhcWCb3TinjofpTVkYQo2pm7VPu8L4afrmOY8trX6g/s320/P1030969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145018841972006754" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">This is inside a really old carriage on the steam train</span><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3MBstnh6oPdp80AEmsnbS2EubKWwEEfKi7tvZP-ikmnUdv-K2YRCReZ89aa0L8zSYJycxQOWkRbH_fMfqFjMBa75QsENiPZ8KXuUOzb-Z8JbC9KGb9oRsapmNkp5rtt9V5OONVyHXJp0/s1600-h/P1030974.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3MBstnh6oPdp80AEmsnbS2EubKWwEEfKi7tvZP-ikmnUdv-K2YRCReZ89aa0L8zSYJycxQOWkRbH_fMfqFjMBa75QsENiPZ8KXuUOzb-Z8JbC9KGb9oRsapmNkp5rtt9V5OONVyHXJp0/s320/P1030974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145018841972006770" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">And this is a really old tube train, although much more comfortable than the Central line!</span><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjjWZZv5l6rKRxCYuJLEalRiUMAJCWUcjv44Dh6vlKRe6czpP0pgg9liwKB94S539Zld7c6ydAmXP0TE7aAU4uOroVCG10GjMV-kF1-TBi69QL9mxKgOrFB8n72KXN8rKktZkFuVAZgL0/s1600-h/P1030978.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjjWZZv5l6rKRxCYuJLEalRiUMAJCWUcjv44Dh6vlKRe6czpP0pgg9liwKB94S539Zld7c6ydAmXP0TE7aAU4uOroVCG10GjMV-kF1-TBi69QL9mxKgOrFB8n72KXN8rKktZkFuVAZgL0/s320/P1030978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145018846266974082" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Ellie and I could even drive the old tube train!<br /></span></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwxtnieP6qLqzqfmSnWLM4RAkEgdsSf1GNtr-s-AohrhUbI92jX-c8hjCdJiiiZBcoNjYuWK_EaUuv4pOldMkRxCfZ3DMWmMGUyOvVeXpDH5IplwLMzDwdE6IFXH4fJFKxLQUBcnkvU0I/s1600-h/P1030980.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwxtnieP6qLqzqfmSnWLM4RAkEgdsSf1GNtr-s-AohrhUbI92jX-c8hjCdJiiiZBcoNjYuWK_EaUuv4pOldMkRxCfZ3DMWmMGUyOvVeXpDH5IplwLMzDwdE6IFXH4fJFKxLQUBcnkvU0I/s320/P1030980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145018846266974098" border="0" /></a>Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-10962109986286393012007-11-23T19:39:00.000+00:002007-11-24T15:47:15.014+00:00House Cricket - Saturday 24/11/07Hi all May friend on Flickr Bunnyville asked me to explain My favourite game of House Cricket.<br /><br />Here is the rules.<br /><br />you need equal number of bears, bunnies, monkeys on each side.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2261/2059162795_24f3044d7b.jpg?v=1195919059"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2261/2059162795_24f3044d7b.jpg?v=1195919059" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Push all the furniture away from the centre of the room, unless you prefer to play on your mummy and daddies bed. Like we do.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2059/2059951270_76e9933a0b_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2059/2059951270_76e9933a0b_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Get your bat, if you dont have a cricket bat then a baseball bat or a kitchen spatula and a soft ball or a sock balled up.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2059166763_9fbee76a7e_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2059166763_9fbee76a7e_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The Bowler has a short run up and you hit the ball and run unless it hits the celling for 6 runs or the walls then its 4 runs. If it doesnt go that far then you can run between your wickets. If your ball goes in the air and is caught by one of the players. or if you are running between the wickets and some one throws the ball at your wicket you are out, and you have to play for the other side, as a fielder.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2186/2059947226_911a092089_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2186/2059947226_911a092089_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Anyone want to play?Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-19282029055504312952007-11-18T20:25:00.000+00:002007-11-18T15:28:11.712+00:00New Family Members - Saturday 17/11/07We got woken up early yesterday morning by the postman who rang our doorbell. Mummy and I rushed to open the door. He had brought Mummy two boxes and he asked her to sign for them. She brought the boxes in and put them on the table. I kept asking her what was in the boxes as I was sure I could hear tiny voices asking to be let out.<br /><br />Finally after we had our breakfast mummy let me open the boxes. To my great surprise I found not one but two new brothers and I was so excited.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I wonder whats in this box<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2263/2041400036_58b5b0b8f6.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2263/2041400036_58b5b0b8f6.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Look its a brother<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2048/2041400120_d3dcd8aa8b.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2048/2041400120_d3dcd8aa8b.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Aww he is so sweet<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2064/2041401076_6d732b866d.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2064/2041401076_6d732b866d.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I think we should call him London<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2150/2041401798_00dfa026d5.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2150/2041401798_00dfa026d5.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Wow, another box<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2210/2041397850_5214afe124.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2210/2041397850_5214afe124.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Ahh, my long lost brother Marty, I am lucky<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2390/2041401970_4112e4f984.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2390/2041401970_4112e4f984.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Reunited at last!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2177/2041398862_e40b2f7ae4.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2177/2041398862_e40b2f7ae4.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Its a very big weekend in one of daddies sports darts. There is coverage on both BBC and ITV. We snuggled up in our blanket together to watch the darts because the central heating is broken, the engineer came yesterday but he couldn't fix it because needs some new parts and they may take a few days, but at least we have hot water.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2034/2041402148_b51bf02a41.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2034/2041402148_b51bf02a41.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a></div>Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-81770496710148114232007-11-18T14:12:00.000+00:002007-11-18T14:13:15.266+00:00Greenwich - Sunday 11/11/07I'm really sorry I haven't updated my blog or replied to any comments in the last week. My mummy has been off work sick. She came in from work on Tuesday and went straight to bed, without making us any chocolate drink. I asked daddy when he came in what was wrong with her and he said she had flu. I said she didn't fly she took the train and he laughed. After a few days in bed with my brothers and sisters looking after her, mummy is feeling better now.<br /><br />Last Sunday after my visit to my relatives at the Museum, mummy and daddy came with me to Greenwich to see the sights. I had a lovely Sunday lunch in a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Wetherspoons</span> pub. It was roast chicken with vegetables. I only like peas and carrots not cauliflower or cabbage, YUCK. I had an angel cake from Greenwich market as my dessert, YUMMY.<br /><br />I also got to ride on a Docklands train which was scary at first because we sat at the front of the train and I thought we had to drive everyone!! Daddy then said the train is automatically driven so we were <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">ok</span>. It didn't go too fast and was a lovely ride to Greenwich.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Checking my route<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6cDmXicmoi11ew3CmDpJdhkXGPN3RQgtEISd-odWORcbItDPdt5EifXXx8m7J-LRDOA_t7LCcG0bIn5EsrL-JeOITpSyYqUvWpqpfjpqDDUFP5-rVh3hsF6WbVgD3HnJ3hRu7mJqtNNs/s1600-h/P1030562.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6cDmXicmoi11ew3CmDpJdhkXGPN3RQgtEISd-odWORcbItDPdt5EifXXx8m7J-LRDOA_t7LCcG0bIn5EsrL-JeOITpSyYqUvWpqpfjpqDDUFP5-rVh3hsF6WbVgD3HnJ3hRu7mJqtNNs/s320/P1030562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133906843363114770" border="0" /></a><br />A ride on the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">DLR</span> its a train without a driver<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfYX5ggpMdvbhfjT90ybAlhc-TmqiHGhT79pg75yKP3nrluCLJjlfOur6a5sjs77azIDgOzdSGm_aORa96HRUkMym3DflSiAUUJQaDfnIWWZi8ZS46TdTy8HR0X6n9f5xggEE1dk-98nY/s1600-h/P1030552.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfYX5ggpMdvbhfjT90ybAlhc-TmqiHGhT79pg75yKP3nrluCLJjlfOur6a5sjs77azIDgOzdSGm_aORa96HRUkMym3DflSiAUUJQaDfnIWWZi8ZS46TdTy8HR0X6n9f5xggEE1dk-98nY/s320/P1030552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133906843363114786" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">HMS Illustrious<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUZrgDqv37v-TcVuAxOUVOq9o41UlCZzfc88qRXQ4BhIfqvV9512Oq_2FlZJaSDr4Chl9Hxx20827J-kBNrxTsujlH989Ivinr-OfMeYkzA0zymcnK4rZ8KHG5qhpnS5MAnOQ83JSSREg/s1600-h/P1030568.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUZrgDqv37v-TcVuAxOUVOq9o41UlCZzfc88qRXQ4BhIfqvV9512Oq_2FlZJaSDr4Chl9Hxx20827J-kBNrxTsujlH989Ivinr-OfMeYkzA0zymcnK4rZ8KHG5qhpnS5MAnOQ83JSSREg/s320/P1030568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133906830478212834" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> A view of Canary Wharf from Greenwich<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBoI9BkvEQl7LalczpLa5X9nLdaTA3pljaK0VQOBlsk7T1hoK3UanZmt3ssQtXV1HILMjsc-t-zTqYT3x5zTbftDaBhshNyp8Dd16mVcdKVxHkj5pE9hOXMINXDnj9tIgJDM_mc4Q2_VA/s1600-h/P1030566.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBoI9BkvEQl7LalczpLa5X9nLdaTA3pljaK0VQOBlsk7T1hoK3UanZmt3ssQtXV1HILMjsc-t-zTqYT3x5zTbftDaBhshNyp8Dd16mVcdKVxHkj5pE9hOXMINXDnj9tIgJDM_mc4Q2_VA/s320/P1030566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133906834773180146" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br />If you look closely you can see a river boat in the background.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKgxAZ5RpBAYKm-5pOjGoAp5kuEcF8lkjrHLeQwAhXCQbqzBk7OD1Bg_vEgw6QdINQV7HXVzwoGUhyImXbSkAbSm5qam8zBZwT5ByzqbLI4rp_dx2kjRnUwAhGEgSsrQrmuRUfmpzOOeM/s1600-h/P1030564.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKgxAZ5RpBAYKm-5pOjGoAp5kuEcF8lkjrHLeQwAhXCQbqzBk7OD1Bg_vEgw6QdINQV7HXVzwoGUhyImXbSkAbSm5qam8zBZwT5ByzqbLI4rp_dx2kjRnUwAhGEgSsrQrmuRUfmpzOOeM/s320/P1030564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133906839068147458" border="0" /></a></div>Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-58209204662023755492007-11-12T19:59:00.000+00:002007-11-12T20:52:15.940+00:00Visiting Cousins and Brothers at the Museum of Childhood - Sunday 11/11/07Yesterday I decided to go and visit some long lost cousins and brothers of mine that I hadn't seen for a very long time. They live in a big museum in Bethnal Green. There's different bears of all kinds of shapes and sizes. The only sad thing is I couldn't touch my cousins because they're behind glass but because they have to be looked at by everybody I suppose it's ok but I wouldn't want to be behind glass and never be cuddled - would you??<br /><br />These are some of my cousins who are much much order than me. They were born around 1915. Sad really to think they'll spend the rest of their lives behind glass with no cuddles from little children or mummies and daddies.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkB0YYfTs5GyXyChlLj_qkM-C24Pkj2RhdO99G0KPRMnFJCcBgawr0KnSjo2VWT3fPsFK6g7TwaGR5uoPQEX94gUc4RxgY0nvL57uH95Fcl630_fYV50pny7t-molYSvSoaIUtxB1Anyw/s1600-h/P1030528.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkB0YYfTs5GyXyChlLj_qkM-C24Pkj2RhdO99G0KPRMnFJCcBgawr0KnSjo2VWT3fPsFK6g7TwaGR5uoPQEX94gUc4RxgY0nvL57uH95Fcl630_fYV50pny7t-molYSvSoaIUtxB1Anyw/s320/P1030528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132057517027974802" border="0" /></a><br />Here is a bear you should all know from the tv called Superted!! I wonder where Spotty was? Perhaps he is hiding in the red train behind me??<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-PHNO87KqycY1-qP9LlJei3xdBNDJDtXHcRKeZMAh0un8U5ZKeaCkRNpxDOW6-tlZ2J1fxbwK_VtH4VEAwEAUvYwm_L3VXh8DG0kI9avW1vaMYwB0EV5B7a4Bn5odg21555PcoB_XUu4/s1600-h/P1030536.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-PHNO87KqycY1-qP9LlJei3xdBNDJDtXHcRKeZMAh0un8U5ZKeaCkRNpxDOW6-tlZ2J1fxbwK_VtH4VEAwEAUvYwm_L3VXh8DG0kI9avW1vaMYwB0EV5B7a4Bn5odg21555PcoB_XUu4/s320/P1030536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132057285099740802" border="0" /></a><br />Here are some of my cousins I saw. They are all lovely British bears.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVijuHLKtBVt0LMKuuMBd-Bo_vWwwD6JrkPQowwUV1JnCJ1_P6ZXRAR6Pgh-ajwXg-rDhMgzJFV-pMMpHfurUkE78ETGFovUngVywWb0Fg64lLm0-gR9v1-BuH9tn8B-lrx7OGMC0Yhkw/s1600-h/P1030538.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVijuHLKtBVt0LMKuuMBd-Bo_vWwwD6JrkPQowwUV1JnCJ1_P6ZXRAR6Pgh-ajwXg-rDhMgzJFV-pMMpHfurUkE78ETGFovUngVywWb0Fg64lLm0-gR9v1-BuH9tn8B-lrx7OGMC0Yhkw/s320/P1030538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132049914935860770" border="0" /></a><br />These are my long lost Deans ragbook brothers. I was sooo sad to leave them behind but I promised I'd visit them again soon.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLAfvnP46Et2xk4Jw_9pJo0to07N2tUw1LXhlF0HSxV1UeI6BcLq-ZLyT5tKB9g5UGawDC56iS0lVnK7fyjy06H4ZVPOAO8Z2ZkNmWicehWYZuqoROx9aM-ho9RfR4cDRDybWg2AM66hI/s1600-h/P1030539.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLAfvnP46Et2xk4Jw_9pJo0to07N2tUw1LXhlF0HSxV1UeI6BcLq-ZLyT5tKB9g5UGawDC56iS0lVnK7fyjy06H4ZVPOAO8Z2ZkNmWicehWYZuqoROx9aM-ho9RfR4cDRDybWg2AM66hI/s320/P1030539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132050490461478450" border="0" /></a><br />There lots of other things for a teddy bear to do at the <a href="http://www.vam.ac.uk/moc/">Museum of Childhood</a> including playing on a ride...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjww5vyAd0ECrrmaoT_Gnn-MKUOOa24O04V7k1er0DA3sRYVa2lmEwd0QWFTQrql2xOtaRMII60ICLFPviJcBYCdCYx-rLFcCB1UL2At7pgfYJUQyCC8HdjpIBgNExgWSX6DC92jyvPXoQ/s1600-h/P1030540.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjww5vyAd0ECrrmaoT_Gnn-MKUOOa24O04V7k1er0DA3sRYVa2lmEwd0QWFTQrql2xOtaRMII60ICLFPviJcBYCdCYx-rLFcCB1UL2At7pgfYJUQyCC8HdjpIBgNExgWSX6DC92jyvPXoQ/s320/P1030540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132051181951213122" border="0" /></a><br />Looking at some model trains...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimoyXQbJ0CWY05_wAhBtV0tis52YiNrhAh02UWj_65u4WclDNRe-l-xEiuxa624HBTu6KbTKbVIRUzqmMTnmbrO01R2iZB17NNPdhSlsr3Hhnbl7z5g11NgqYtXzySPgcMLdbxLGQPADE/s1600-h/P1030545.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimoyXQbJ0CWY05_wAhBtV0tis52YiNrhAh02UWj_65u4WclDNRe-l-xEiuxa624HBTu6KbTKbVIRUzqmMTnmbrO01R2iZB17NNPdhSlsr3Hhnbl7z5g11NgqYtXzySPgcMLdbxLGQPADE/s320/P1030545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132051181951213138" border="0" /></a><br />Driving a fire truck...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJkRPBRu-BERP-llXmJLBSV9BD09ui38epAIe4OzxzBkRSKAGnwJTC3jusbkK38lDZjyL_Dwlxnk0RLo9iiUdMcUH8Mtogc3d9q1OEwmDKoe5prIwiOJD9rlvXeGH3fkA1Bvc0AXjsFJE/s1600-h/P1030549.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJkRPBRu-BERP-llXmJLBSV9BD09ui38epAIe4OzxzBkRSKAGnwJTC3jusbkK38lDZjyL_Dwlxnk0RLo9iiUdMcUH8Mtogc3d9q1OEwmDKoe5prIwiOJD9rlvXeGH3fkA1Bvc0AXjsFJE/s320/P1030549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132051186246180450" border="0" /></a>And being a builder...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEios0ccZv4uFWN2S9Ibw_rSko1Zu2Y9igLqxUE1z3dGTT1F8NpHIwZnZLA9ZN642Ao1QVyq_lT2EHxU8v2JM1TSyWMo2T1zEwW5UFK4XsR-XoyVCBY3m1zKHw3Zlujt4jFc2ABEkta77-4/s1600-h/P1030550.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEios0ccZv4uFWN2S9Ibw_rSko1Zu2Y9igLqxUE1z3dGTT1F8NpHIwZnZLA9ZN642Ao1QVyq_lT2EHxU8v2JM1TSyWMo2T1zEwW5UFK4XsR-XoyVCBY3m1zKHw3Zlujt4jFc2ABEkta77-4/s320/P1030550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132051190541147762" border="0" /></a><br />And afterwards I then went on the Docklands Light Railway for the first time and had a train ride to Greenwich....but you'll have to come back and read my blog tomorrow to find out what I did...Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-84709259465500377512007-11-08T18:42:00.000+00:002007-11-08T21:09:27.472+00:00My Day at Work - Thursday 8 NovemberHi all.<br /><br />I went on an unexpected adventure today. <br />Mummy wanted to take some pictures of the Christmas decorations around Covent Garden. So she took my travel bag to keep the camera safe. I went and snuck in when she wasn't looking. Well she was taking my bag and her camera, I thought I was going on an unexpected day out, My kitten Kassie decided to come along too. I waved at Daddy when we left (he leaves later in the morning than mummy) he winked at me and put his finger to his lips. <br /><br />Mummy got on the tube to go to work this morning, it was so hot I felt like I was being cooked. There were more people in the carriage than I had ever seen in my life. Its really not a good thing for a small bear to travel on the underground in rush hour. I don't recommend it at all.<br /><br />When Mummy got to work she looked in her bag and saw me, she was cross for a few moments and then she laughed. I met a few of Mummy's friends, a lovely lady called Iyabodaisy who made a fuss of me and you all know how much I love being fussed. I met another friend called Matilda, she was really lovely. Mummy's boss lady was very sweet and fussed me and brought me some chocolate.<br /><br />Then at lunch time Mummy took me to Covent Garden and we had lunch in a posh restaurant.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2307/1921990105_9e0cecb103.jpg?v=1194552678"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2307/1921990105_9e0cecb103.jpg?v=1194552678" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Then for dessert we had a cookie at Ben's Cookie Shop I had a hunny one and Mummy had a chocolate one. You simple have to go there if your ever in London.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2397/1922812824_0267be0830.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2397/1922812824_0267be0830.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.benscookies.com/uk/index.htm">Ben's Cookies</a><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2019/1921988685_adcb164800.jpg?v=1194552591"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2019/1921988685_adcb164800.jpg?v=1194552591" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />We went to a toyshop and I saw a lovely warm fire and thought it would be warm but was very disappointed when it was only painted on.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2013/1922814268_c39150b55d.jpg?v=1194552510"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2013/1922814268_c39150b55d.jpg?v=1194552510" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Before we went back to mummy's office, we stopped at the London Transport Shop and brought my daddy a Thomas The Tank Engine badge Back at work, I helped mummy with her work until it was home time. I said good bye to my new friends and came home.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Bye for now<br /><br />Arthur<br /><br />X<br /></div>Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-68686766742444356482007-11-06T18:41:00.001+00:002007-11-06T19:29:59.149+00:00My Brothers and Sisters Tuesday 6 November<span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >Hi again its me Arthur.</span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" > </span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >I was thinking today that I keep talking about my brothers and sisters but i've never really introduced them to you all. I have so many brothers and sisters that If I was to introduce you to them all I would be here for hours, so I have decided to introduce you to a few at a time.</span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" > <br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >This is my biggest brother both in size and age Coco.<br /></span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" > <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1325/1084582366_c04e840177.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1325/1084582366_c04e840177.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a> </span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >Coco is a Panda. Mummy has had him since she was 7 years old, she is much older now but she wont tell me just how old. He came from a church fate, he looked at Mummy as a little girl and decided that she was going to be his Mummy for ever.<br /><br /> </span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" > </span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >This is my best sister Ellie. </span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" > <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1196/1083993437_1ba40e2bdc.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1196/1083993437_1ba40e2bdc.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a> </span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >She is a funny little girl a little older than me, but in my opinion a lot sillier. She is so Mardy and Spoilt. Her favourite question is can I ask two question, she asks it daddy all the time and its usually just a silly question like can I have a hug.</span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" > </span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >She adores Movies mostly cartoons and Music her favourite band is Take That, I think that is so silly and girly. She loves the old fashioned Childrens TV programmes like Bagpuss and she steals the computer from me to watch them on Utube.</span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" > </span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >My Ellie loves Cricket, she watches daddy play in the summer and adores to watch Essex play Cricket her favourite player is </span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" ><strong><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;">Ryan ten Doeschate because she thinks he has a nice bum. Girls I don't understand them.<br /><br /><br />My little sister Treasure<br /><br /></span></span></strong><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhou2zD2RHYQvDKewebWWpmjDJ-KIYCk2t18Yhn1Z91WSQuinqS7fZScLXqdx_AgM8_yQXVupFAwDK36z6rsWBOiKfOw7ALlw6d1PblZqV9DnQ1Z3ftMgu5voxaSlMYUMCwAyR3UWY33bU/s1600-h/P1030517.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhou2zD2RHYQvDKewebWWpmjDJ-KIYCk2t18Yhn1Z91WSQuinqS7fZScLXqdx_AgM8_yQXVupFAwDK36z6rsWBOiKfOw7ALlw6d1PblZqV9DnQ1Z3ftMgu5voxaSlMYUMCwAyR3UWY33bU/s320/P1030517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129808413491839826" border="0" /></a>Treasure is the perfect little sister. I think she looks up to me and likes to follow me around everywhere. The other day I went to play trains in the Bedroom when the others where watching a DVD and two minutes later in comes Treasure, its really sweet because she doesnt even like trains. She simply loves hunny and will do anything for Chocolate.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">My Cricket Mad brother Tendo</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1154/1085200810_5578e12e88.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1154/1085200810_5578e12e88.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Tendo is Cricket mad. He is a top order batsman and he bowls really well. He plays for Essex teddy bear team, he may even play for England Teddy Bear team one day. I wish was better at cricket but im not much more than a mid order batsman and seldon bowler, but a leg spinner when I do. Tendo says he will coach me one day and let me practise with him and the teddy bear Essex team.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Thats enough of my brothers and sisters today, i'll introduce some more soon.</span><br /><br /></span><strong><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size:100%;">See you soon<br /><br />Arthur<br /><br />X</span><br /></span></span></strong></div>Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-67873651594847884942007-11-04T21:35:00.000+00:002007-11-04T22:06:03.262+00:00Choo Choo on The Ruislip Lido Railway - Sunday 04/11/07<div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hey it's me the train driver!! Hop on board!<br /><br /></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2361/1862007384_0fd45df12f.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2361/1862007384_0fd45df12f.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a></span><br /></div><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >Hello!! It's Arthur again! Today I went for an adventure on a diesel powered train! Firstly though, mummy and daddy took me to a bear boutique in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Covent</span> Garden to buy me some more new clothes after my trousers the other day. Mummy let me choose a pair of jeans, a jacket to keep me warm and a t-shirt with a picture of a bear on it! After that, we went directly to the train ride on the <a href="http://www.ruisliplidorailway.org/index.php">Ruislip Lido Railway</a> in North London, which is a lovely little miniature railway. I'd never been to North London before or on a diesel or steam train so it was very exciting. Once again I met some new friends, especially one little boy who was very nice who I'd been on a train ride with and when I was tucked away in my travel bag waiting for a bus back to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Ruislip</span> station he asked where I was - so I jumped out of the bag and he was very happy to see me! They were very kind at the railway and they even let me drive the train!! I could also drive a beach buggy which was on the sandy beach next to a big lake where many children and their mummies and daddies were playing</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"> on a nice sunny day. The lake also had some swans and one tried to chase me on the beach but I managed to get away in the buggy!! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">heeee</span> Please take a look at my <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">piccies</span> below as I have to go to bed now as <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">verrrrrrry</span> tired (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">yawwwwwn</span>) after a nice adventure. Night night. x</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >Checking the route to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Ruislip</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPyvs8lZZ5UC0uSrTlcSTw4XWAWKYfLnpsAWrw12wt-HocibhMrriu6_i1MxhP0-k0Rl9pyBE8y4y92Jrblib1RYnSwGkb8rLe5s72bMlkyN_dn3gz4YSPQpzxPXmThIqULOczRkO4GK0/s1600-h/P1030422.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPyvs8lZZ5UC0uSrTlcSTw4XWAWKYfLnpsAWrw12wt-HocibhMrriu6_i1MxhP0-k0Rl9pyBE8y4y92Jrblib1RYnSwGkb8rLe5s72bMlkyN_dn3gz4YSPQpzxPXmThIqULOczRkO4GK0/s320/P1030422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129100181974663922" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >On the Central line train</span><br /></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ZVqC584Co7JEk8Crrwk6UY6L3uBf99JO17as5nvhyphenhyphentIQjf29MAdub8xEtCI74X3giShL5NfHdh5ruPLyEl-6hNPHfpOAa2yXWFl4ZfE_gvJMCct66KyfCmD9Zaqg04HLAMvxLJ9nyyk/s1600-h/P1030427.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1ZVqC584Co7JEk8Crrwk6UY6L3uBf99JO17as5nvhyphenhyphentIQjf29MAdub8xEtCI74X3giShL5NfHdh5ruPLyEl-6hNPHfpOAa2yXWFl4ZfE_gvJMCct66KyfCmD9Zaqg04HLAMvxLJ9nyyk/s320/P1030427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129100186269631234" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >On the Met line train</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaFMGYlojxod6Fabg1wc8nIvT5_kWrQ4nyGLmj2IIcJGYEl44ByDJnr-qYvZ3XDZDD0BamlgPeN5TLP3X-Awu5gb-Mw-2GUO5Qod3ZfzbPILX6Ggv1D9qtlL8YCqjQobWwmZ3h8BBun8E/s1600-h/P1030433.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaFMGYlojxod6Fabg1wc8nIvT5_kWrQ4nyGLmj2IIcJGYEl44ByDJnr-qYvZ3XDZDD0BamlgPeN5TLP3X-Awu5gb-Mw-2GUO5Qod3ZfzbPILX6Ggv1D9qtlL8YCqjQobWwmZ3h8BBun8E/s320/P1030433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129100190564598546" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >Looking out the window</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiys55EN8Ay_cZbL-Ex8-ZXMuYOsapzmjJzNc_PvfbeWZNEnakuyxFhJOBj1Lo6UTb6NX3qsMx6NvDDJZxUrNo9qsTMBWPAXzjeaFcstxBDjt4cAl264JwlFZBGkRYZt-JcxX6O401zfgk/s1600-h/P1030434.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiys55EN8Ay_cZbL-Ex8-ZXMuYOsapzmjJzNc_PvfbeWZNEnakuyxFhJOBj1Lo6UTb6NX3qsMx6NvDDJZxUrNo9qsTMBWPAXzjeaFcstxBDjt4cAl264JwlFZBGkRYZt-JcxX6O401zfgk/s320/P1030434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129100190564598562" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >Ah, this is where I saw the very big hanging basket</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_55X-k-xr3knYAPxcUFjfT-DRerxXwEGtF8-pJnpW__MJ5rXVZiLQzUq8f0ISrcSaeLNyS9PL2p2HB83BK2OkDN1e6bM5EyJWmdk3u5su2IpBd7w6NG8N1wPoW8PsMpKF2z3NEWqL_s0/s1600-h/P1030437.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_55X-k-xr3knYAPxcUFjfT-DRerxXwEGtF8-pJnpW__MJ5rXVZiLQzUq8f0ISrcSaeLNyS9PL2p2HB83BK2OkDN1e6bM5EyJWmdk3u5su2IpBd7w6NG8N1wPoW8PsMpKF2z3NEWqL_s0/s320/P1030437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129100190564598578" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Waiting to leave <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Ruislip</span> Lido station on the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">miniature</span> train<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2006/1862005128_bf86932fd3.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2006/1862005128_bf86932fd3.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >This is me driving a beach buggy!! I had to drive quick to get away from the swans!</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2358/1861180343_bbe4ee1023.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2358/1861180343_bbe4ee1023.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >Waiting to leave Woody Bay station</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2101/1862008448_27abef1902.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2101/1862008448_27abef1902.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Wooooo</span>, this is how a train works!!</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2332/1861999244_8104977b2e.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2332/1861999244_8104977b2e.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a></span>Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-46667904929969997912007-11-03T17:35:00.000+00:002007-11-04T22:20:40.031+00:00New Trousers - Sat 03/11/07<span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >Hello!! It's me again!</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"> Just a quick post today - yesterday mummy came home from work with some new trousers for me!! They're soooo snazzy I wanted to show them off to everyone and I'll be wearing them when I go on another adventure tomorrow to a steam railway so come back to read about that and see some piccies! Love Arthur x</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaJzl6slgVW6cyIV7DDkhiC9gSON827pTQBmQNfbTTDnOO-0DBjfSroyal4I8lv7-TohvuJkgzfClJKgNR_kHmrcPKG5Fipw88qjzcIgxaBTprj81__grSknR6z0fzFkIMCkU19tdSxcc/s1600-h/P1030420.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaJzl6slgVW6cyIV7DDkhiC9gSON827pTQBmQNfbTTDnOO-0DBjfSroyal4I8lv7-TohvuJkgzfClJKgNR_kHmrcPKG5Fipw88qjzcIgxaBTprj81__grSknR6z0fzFkIMCkU19tdSxcc/s320/P1030420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128672222843355810" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Daddy holding me up for my pose. You can see my tummy! Too many honey bamboo biccies!!</span><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvneLBepHJfVg2Jv9ciP2tqpXYipKxIxiIk19GgloyC2FPoM0DCEM7Uik07vNCQPG_x_B76PHkHC7N2PhSKtM-xWWrq2EJyVCeFX2mIJiwPDbLasg1WgG-bK4Offa4i9izLWa6p0oKY_k/s1600-h/P1030417.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvneLBepHJfVg2Jv9ciP2tqpXYipKxIxiIk19GgloyC2FPoM0DCEM7Uik07vNCQPG_x_B76PHkHC7N2PhSKtM-xWWrq2EJyVCeFX2mIJiwPDbLasg1WgG-bK4Offa4i9izLWa6p0oKY_k/s320/P1030417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128672244318192306" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqpITUrPB-ZRuDIkzUXkb9dxJbdk-3sKmZCtabdvmLk5_JFOdYhKpXVTLIjbqIxadhaFMqHOVJdwDHKrp6oFV3x8vzYT3hzso1pYI6DT1jPeQ9_8s0xWRpLKb-GJvDHTP9_YEozsEtitI/s1600-h/P1030421.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqpITUrPB-ZRuDIkzUXkb9dxJbdk-3sKmZCtabdvmLk5_JFOdYhKpXVTLIjbqIxadhaFMqHOVJdwDHKrp6oFV3x8vzYT3hzso1pYI6DT1jPeQ9_8s0xWRpLKb-GJvDHTP9_YEozsEtitI/s320/P1030421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128672252908126914" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAMnnGWI2kJgddeclVmlgPbMKApJ-yDH1z1vfx_FA1BGhlKNfEwtRorJPzljihVDLAJ4zpiB83TmsOP6FQmKQb6LtmujXLFd4codkgNK2158ThKXmqEtAviL1ZJ-EtuaiRtcWdd2f1P-M/s1600-h/P1030414.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAMnnGWI2kJgddeclVmlgPbMKApJ-yDH1z1vfx_FA1BGhlKNfEwtRorJPzljihVDLAJ4zpiB83TmsOP6FQmKQb6LtmujXLFd4codkgNK2158ThKXmqEtAviL1ZJ-EtuaiRtcWdd2f1P-M/s320/P1030414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128672257203094226" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">hehe Daddy on the computer and me smiling!</span><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinGKGJhFj1RUTqd9l_4gsvv6t54Lo4201GJu_QP-blQoAF-6Qxw1WiKVqIOto9i6h3KzihWP3P-8tLfbOtTFjCa3vwFe05CwUnSJTCmReM_e7LVoEEzqsnI-3QJkimaMUN-nJ-05SMsYA/s1600-h/P1030410.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinGKGJhFj1RUTqd9l_4gsvv6t54Lo4201GJu_QP-blQoAF-6Qxw1WiKVqIOto9i6h3KzihWP3P-8tLfbOtTFjCa3vwFe05CwUnSJTCmReM_e7LVoEEzqsnI-3QJkimaMUN-nJ-05SMsYA/s320/P1030410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128672265793028834" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span>Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-77372964343495162942007-11-01T19:34:00.000+00:002007-11-01T21:25:20.423+00:00Halloween - Wednesday 31/10/07<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Hi! It was Halloween last night. My friend Bertie was having a party and my sister Ellie and I were invited. We planned our costumes a week or so ago - I love Wizards and magic so I decided to go as Merlin the Wizard. My mummy made my costume from some curtains my great auntie gave her. My sister Ellie wanted to go as a witch so mummy made her a costume from an old dress. We were so excited at school we couldn't concentrate! When mummy came home from work, she dressed us up and took us to Berties house. We had lots of really nice snacks, like cheeeeeesy vampire bats, honey wizard wands and little tiny sausages shaped like scary fingers....but they tasted really nice! We danced to our favourite song which goes 'What's that coming over the hill, is it a monster, is it a monster?'! heee At 8 o'clock, daddy came to take us home and we were sooooo tired that we went straight to beddies but not before I'd ate some of my treats....I had <span style="font-weight: bold;">THREE </span>honey flavoured bamboo biscuits....greedy but YUMMMM!<br /><br />Here are some piccies for you to look at of us having fun!<br /></span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF-7hD0FwDvxP6KZQ-XOqgsruD5OjjSUwuBnupZX8rApbRydVAqQIyLMjxxAu-Bxj_c_JU1LrskvrhWSoNamvSB7pXwQ5zSrucimNZUilDeGm_In5g-Dle_ClA0HJjdc2795lbIn52vQA/s1600-h/P1030408.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF-7hD0FwDvxP6KZQ-XOqgsruD5OjjSUwuBnupZX8rApbRydVAqQIyLMjxxAu-Bxj_c_JU1LrskvrhWSoNamvSB7pXwQ5zSrucimNZUilDeGm_In5g-Dle_ClA0HJjdc2795lbIn52vQA/s320/P1030408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127965172442186242" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyrNqXa0AwiZ2OnRzMZqflvbPq_XDy0chywxQC3jIo1hRsDMVDSfkgPNfvs0pQwpmaQSDHgq8M-bCQKov4izgLjVWgqRWcdoXO6TJuW450pfrHRp3Pzsnr7GQj8kiC6ghJaZe5GA3y5do/s1600-h/P1030400.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyrNqXa0AwiZ2OnRzMZqflvbPq_XDy0chywxQC3jIo1hRsDMVDSfkgPNfvs0pQwpmaQSDHgq8M-bCQKov4izgLjVWgqRWcdoXO6TJuW450pfrHRp3Pzsnr7GQj8kiC6ghJaZe5GA3y5do/s320/P1030400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127965176737153554" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZpb9vVZjCyHa5Dn-WORrPTaKhx2ntMkBN5kPr8bVn9gucSeBTCj-0Fk4a1LUzfb6DHjCEp2H8XEjcfQydvLFu1H49YNdo1XsHzFcLj8vh5MpEkT-pschkPCKk9c1FtUwczMcTuVbwTR8/s1600-h/P1030407.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZpb9vVZjCyHa5Dn-WORrPTaKhx2ntMkBN5kPr8bVn9gucSeBTCj-0Fk4a1LUzfb6DHjCEp2H8XEjcfQydvLFu1H49YNdo1XsHzFcLj8vh5MpEkT-pschkPCKk9c1FtUwczMcTuVbwTR8/s320/P1030407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127965181032120866" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiICEegHW8zzLuBSZBcYV86uMGHoezzERgpTk7eMgjArMctrzKSLMDqnj46bRuNGCVV8UiK5GIoASXY7FnQzX5nhT0Ksa5l6zVylgdHcL7oGSPOGxjy0AyCfbBM5dg_iOBYJetzDXVOH-4/s1600-h/P1030403.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiICEegHW8zzLuBSZBcYV86uMGHoezzERgpTk7eMgjArMctrzKSLMDqnj46bRuNGCVV8UiK5GIoASXY7FnQzX5nhT0Ksa5l6zVylgdHcL7oGSPOGxjy0AyCfbBM5dg_iOBYJetzDXVOH-4/s320/P1030403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127965185327088178" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKIc5bhuEDGOBfykPHgpSsVl0GNIGpEtNJ5qMvZXmsc5zikUk5QtVzTkOEhh4h8-pEqQGBvFtHxWFpGEa8buMiztrXkO6ukB-uI7zNHGcExNrexD_-tFwVkRVqB7NJxeXjSx5bIul9L-k/s1600-h/P1030405.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKIc5bhuEDGOBfykPHgpSsVl0GNIGpEtNJ5qMvZXmsc5zikUk5QtVzTkOEhh4h8-pEqQGBvFtHxWFpGEa8buMiztrXkO6ukB-uI7zNHGcExNrexD_-tFwVkRVqB7NJxeXjSx5bIul9L-k/s320/P1030405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127965189622055490" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" ><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4v8qae11_-M">Click here to watch the video of the song we were dancing too!</a></span>Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-4664394787315428342007-10-31T20:48:00.000+00:002007-11-01T20:22:36.417+00:00Washing Day - Monday 29/10/07Mummy had lots of washing in the washing basket and she said she couldn't do it all because she was busy at work and looking after me, my brothers and sisters and my daddy, so one day when she was at work my sister Treasure and I decided to help mummy and do some washing. We had good fun and slept in the basket whist the clothes were being washed!! We then put them in dryer so they were all smelling nice.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoLwPpZ4whH10SGKAdphOGT7WtS_yAnxrnbMEchbYSNdsqpZavG5Ne_8PXkrUi-BE5lz7OHoklWBPQDPwozg04QnY69tTtrNOmFRSc2cfxyc2vig5TPK_cA5_7IrbKOLkxERIWoi3CT1k/s1600-h/P1030363.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoLwPpZ4whH10SGKAdphOGT7WtS_yAnxrnbMEchbYSNdsqpZavG5Ne_8PXkrUi-BE5lz7OHoklWBPQDPwozg04QnY69tTtrNOmFRSc2cfxyc2vig5TPK_cA5_7IrbKOLkxERIWoi3CT1k/s320/P1030363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127601998597570658" border="0" /></a><br /><br />But when we put all the clothes in the dryer we tripped on the basket and the basket fell on top of us and we were trapped and scared....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnyQn9VEZIlbiLlg7eoEytmdq9dS-UQw3oD7CA3xLMJ4fNxnpNbo89QIqqiTek_i0HGC_zujAXFzvOyZmUmmtFXlZxuIR9FFTHEKHryfwS6EnRhYhnjxM0dxk4HUuo7Yu5AUDvfpQ8lLk/s1600-h/P1030362.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnyQn9VEZIlbiLlg7eoEytmdq9dS-UQw3oD7CA3xLMJ4fNxnpNbo89QIqqiTek_i0HGC_zujAXFzvOyZmUmmtFXlZxuIR9FFTHEKHryfwS6EnRhYhnjxM0dxk4HUuo7Yu5AUDvfpQ8lLk/s320/P1030362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127600963510452290" border="0" /></a><br />until our BIG brother Coco came home from teddy bear school and saved us so when mummy and daddy came home from work they didn't know we had an accident and gave us all honey and bamboo biccies as a reward!! YUMMMMM!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPffab1pnFhRa6Cz8yEXh5lw89p1Ev7zwgnHDZFF_rR1WauWXQYQZo8J_mKxogCZBMcSnyqNZaIMvE30HmWSWaTzrKUNC5XxGlBhNLottFFTxhAfJF_QafcmekPryET68VttsXVIH7DBU/s1600-h/P1030399.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPffab1pnFhRa6Cz8yEXh5lw89p1Ev7zwgnHDZFF_rR1WauWXQYQZo8J_mKxogCZBMcSnyqNZaIMvE30HmWSWaTzrKUNC5XxGlBhNLottFFTxhAfJF_QafcmekPryET68VttsXVIH7DBU/s320/P1030399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127604846160887922" border="0" /></a>Arthurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04583976713451948940noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287365137120288847.post-72236036405486450552007-10-31T20:00:00.000+00:002007-10-31T20:59:37.705+00:00My trip to see Henry Moore Sculptures @ Kew Gardens - Sat 27/10/07I got up early on Saturday because mummy and daddy said they were going to take me out. I was really excited because daddy said I get to go Undergound, so I dressed myself in my little jumper and I was ready for a little adventure. Mummy kept me nice and safe in my travel bag (it has Eeyore on it - it's my favourite!)<br /><br />We got to the Underground station and I was confused because I thought we were going underground and not on a choo choo train! We got off at Stratford and got another train which wasn't under the ground all the way to Kew and I could see some lovely sights including the Olympic village being built and a really large hanging basket at Wembley which must take so much water!<br /><br />When we got to Kew, mummy and daddy let me get out of my bag and run around and climb up the lovely Moore sculptures!! I had so much fun and met lots of lovely people and made new friends including a little boy who shouted "Grandad, this is the right one....but there's a teddy bear in it!" when I was hiding in one of the sculptures!! heeee<br /><br />Then it started to rain a little so mummy and daddy took me to the Orangery and we had yummy cream scone and hunny cake but no bamboo biccies with honey which made me a little sad :-(<br /><br />But then it stopped raining and I was happy again as I got to climb on some more sculptures but I had to make sure mummy put down my plastic bag so I didn't get my little bottom wet.<br /><br />I had a really good day with lots of adventures and hope to go on another trip next weekend....<br /><br />Here are some piccies from my day out, hope you all like them!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRfRN4WfHnMUkqUl_fI6Thfh2f9HQjF5mMd7bAYdOIiPg25Z2hoNlMIbfIUEmeNxRqkMlMPFp2y3J_NgGd8VMKnQmsecq1bZoJOMtrqGRSmvr4unFvQElokYXL-yINmJGChYvIGExfLg4/s1600-h/P1030115.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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