
I want to start by saying that I have such respect for those bloggers who are able to keep up with entries in a timely fashion. I am forever going to bed thinking I really should be better at this. I have less to do in the day that I have ever had in my entire life, but still I struggle to keep up. I wish someone could create a program where I could just think the posts and they would miraculously appear on my blog. Sitting and typing it, then uploading it while dodging the GFW (Great Fire Wall – here in China) and spending hours waiting for things to upload or publish is just too labor intensive for me. I have so much to say and so much going on, that I just get frustrated. I want to share what is going on with us, but just never seem to have the time or the patience to do it. I used to get mad with dial up, but being in China can be a real pain in comparison. Many sites are inaccessible and require a proxy to see, others just take forever. I have never really had a problem with my blog other than the time it takes to do each post. I am sure it shouldn’t be this hard or take this long, but for some reason it does and it sucks.
Anyway, rather than waste more valuable time moaning about it, I guess I should take this opportunity to actually say something vaguely interesting.
The first thing I want to do is apologize to my parents and family in England. As you may know, we spent this past Christmas in England visiting my family for the first time in about 4 years. It was a great trip and we had so much fun together. I really enjoyed it and the trip was over way too soon. In April of this year, I will have been out of the UK for 12 years – it seems incredible to me that the years have flown by so quickly. I love my family and I miss them all more than they will ever know. Honestly, I probably don’t tell them this enough, but I love you guys. I am who I am because of you, and I am proud of who I am and where I have come from. I have the greatest parents in the world – they are by no means perfect and I love them all the more because of this. We have had our good and bad times over the years, but we are family and that is all that really matters. Why am I apologizing to them this time? Well, the reason is because I was too busy having fun with them to actually blog about our trip. Now it is the middle of February and I still haven’t posted much about the time we spent together. There are so many things to say and great photos of the special times we spent together, that I just don’t know where to start. I want to, but just never seem to get to it. I am getting the impression that maybe they think I don’t want to tell the world about our trip. This is so not the case. Richard, the kids and I had a wonderful time. It was nothing spectacular, or incredible, it was just those simple times that most families take for granted; hanging out with each other, eating, chatting, laughing and playing together. These are the things we cannot do on a regular basis. It was so heartwarming to see my kids sitting with their grandparents and listening to their stories with that look of wonder only a grandparent can instill. Or watching my dad break every one of the rules he so strictly enforced as I was growing up. Why is it that parents have one rule for their kids and no rules for their grandkids? I loved just watching my Mum watching the kids play. The smile in her eyes was priceless. It is obvious how much she adores each of the kids. I wish I could give her that gift more often. Christmas this year was in no way about the presents under the tree. It was all about the gift of love and family. Sitting at the dinner table eating Christmas dinner was so much fun. I don’t even remember the food; all I remember is looking around the table and seeing all those smiling faces. I am normally the one who is taking pictures of everything, but over the holidays I tried to relax and just enjoy the moment.
Of course, once we got back to China I wished I had taken more photos of everyone and made notes of all the little things we did together. But life is too short for regrets, so I am going to content myself with replaying the slideshow in my mind and retelling the events of the trip with the kids. They had so much fun with everyone and seeing where mummy was born and grew up. I don’t miss living in England and am happy with the life I have, I just wish I didn’t have to sacrifice living close to my family. I miss them and love them all so much. I know we would drive each other crazy, but to me that is all part of being in a family; to love each other warts and all. I am sure they would agree that they would have a harder time putting up with me, than I would ever have with them.
So Mum, Dad, Verina, Jason, Tracey, Hayley, Andy and of course Uncle Steve – I am sorry that I did not blog enough about our time together, but please know that every moment was precious and wonderful. Richard, Aimee, Cady, Hansen and I miss you all more than you will ever know. Thank you for the best Christmas present ever – the gift of a family.















































