Greetings all,
Last night's little SIDS&kids market was fun, the entertainment even better!! These kind & generous fire fighters were paraded around in a fashion show in casual jeans, beach apparel (swim suit section), suits . . . then, what we'd all be waiting for - in their uniforms!! As someone married to a sexy man in uniform, i get to giggle at this kind of scene every day (lucky me), but for the ladies in the crowd who were let loose on a Friday night with a few glasses of champagne under their belts, there was plenty of cheering, whistling & waving. Yes, the poor blokes were pieces of meat, raising money for the neonatal ward at the Canberra Hospital.
Here's Mr February signing my calendar. As a sometimes ditsy blonde & naive girl who married her teenage sweetheart, it wasn't until i got home & my husband pointed out the double meaning of what he wrote . . . "Dear Jennie, Remember, get down low & go go go" to which i responded to the fire fighter at the time . . . "oh yes, my children know the home fire safety drill". Now i can understand his puzzled face & how dumb i must have looked. I just said to my handsome soldier, "clearly i only have eyes for you".
All for a good cause, raising money for SIDS&kids plus the local neonatal ward. I happily bought raffle tickets all night & came home to kiss & cuddle all my 4 happy, healthy, sleeping babies (well 7 to 11 year olds), very lucky to have them. We never needed neo natal treatment for any of them & raised them in the Northern Territory where they have the lowest SIDS (sudden infant death syndrome) figures in Australia.
On an aside, have you ever been rescued by a fire fighter?? I have, well my eldest daughter was, when she was 18 months old!! Back in the year 2000 i was feeding our puppy dinner & the door closed behind me. Trying to get an toddler to flick a dead lock with frantic hand signals, isn't easy!! Long story short, me in a tank top & pyjama pants, no bra, had 8 burly fire fighters arrive & slowly remove our front door to reunite mother & daughter. Knowing my absent husband would never believe the story, i had them all stop & pose for photos holding our daughter (more gratuitous shots of fire fighters). The next day i took a few cases of beer to the Station (Stuart Park NT if you were wondering) to say thank you & lucky me, didn't get the idiot bill which they charge some people - the pricey call out fee for dumb scenarios. Have safe weekends everyone, love Posie
On an aside, have you ever been rescued by a fire fighter?? I have, well my eldest daughter was, when she was 18 months old!! Back in the year 2000 i was feeding our puppy dinner & the door closed behind me. Trying to get an toddler to flick a dead lock with frantic hand signals, isn't easy!! Long story short, me in a tank top & pyjama pants, no bra, had 8 burly fire fighters arrive & slowly remove our front door to reunite mother & daughter. Knowing my absent husband would never believe the story, i had them all stop & pose for photos holding our daughter (more gratuitous shots of fire fighters). The next day i took a few cases of beer to the Station (Stuart Park NT if you were wondering) to say thank you & lucky me, didn't get the idiot bill which they charge some people - the pricey call out fee for dumb scenarios. Have safe weekends everyone, love Posie




