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'If
you have a garden and a library, you have everything you need'
Cicero
Well,
yesterday was the warmest February day on record in the UK apparently
with temperatures reaching more than 20'C in parts of Wales. I
certainly made the most of the opportunity as I shall again today, as
I enjoyed a relaxing cup of tea in the garden. Blue skies and an
array of birds tweeting their tunes as the Daffodils, some yet to
blossom fully, stand tall and proud, nature's way of letting us know
Spring is finally on it's way and it was a soothing experience; a
much needed moment of relaxation, ah, you just can't beat peace and
quiet sometimes.
It
did not last long. The blissful tranquility suddenly shattered
somewhat by the excited, gleeful shouts of my two young nephews, ages
four and nine. There faces alight with excitement at the prospect of
being able to play out in the garden properly for the first time this
year. I was then gently encouraged to finish my brew 'as quick as
possible' and instructed by the youngest that it was now time to
play!
'Yessir', I replied. Not wanting to find myself the victim of a
toddler sized beat down, it's remarkable when they attack just how
chimp like they become, hanging off arms and legs and swinging
whichever remaining free limb they have in my direction. On which
note, I am curious to know why they seem to have an unerring ability to catch me off guard with a well timed drop kick to the crown jewels,
or a sudden short sharp head-butt when you think they are after a
kiss, as far as I am aware, there are no Glaswegian genes there.
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Blue
Skies, Clean Air And A Rugby Ball
The
game the boys fancied playing was Rugby, which is perfectly fine with
me, particularly at this time of year with the Six Nations
Championship on; it's rugby fever in our households at the moment. After the disappointment of seeing England lose against Wales
at the weekend, it was nice to have an opportunity to play a bit of
rugby in the garden in the sunshine for a couple of hours. We did
various passing games, and tackling and running with the ball and
kicking, and in a day and age where so many kids seem to be as pre-occupied as their parents with phones, video games and anything
involving a screen. I cherish the fact that I get to do plenty of
outdoors stuff with my nephews.
It
is so important in terms of their overall development in my opinion,
the leaps and bounds each one makes over time is pretty astounding at
times. Being rugby and sports mad, I can see they are both developing
in various areas from hand eye coordination, spatial awareness,
confidence, accuracy, throwing, kicking, control, balance and
understanding. The eldest at 9 in now shooting up, one of the biggest
in his year,broad shouldered and big chested, he is strong as an ox
and heavy set, yet he has speed, which I never ever had. He won three
races on his last sports day, who knows, maybe an openside
flanker in the making like his uncle.
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“Don't
Be Too Rough". The Constantly Repeated Words To The Four Year Old
The
youngest at four can pick up a nine kilogram dumbbell and hold it
with two hands, and he can walk some way carrying it at chest height.
A fact I learned one day when I turned around to enquire as to his
whereabouts having gone to get him a drink only to find him standing
in the corner of the room, holding it aloft and saying inquisitively,
“what's this?”. The Kettle bell has since been bolted down, as has
anything else which could possibly cause himself a ruptured spleen.
He can catch a full size rugby ball when thrown from within 6 or 7
feet fairly easily, as well as being able to take a pop pass at good
speed, he also shares the fast gene with his brother, and has a
natural sidestep man-oeuvre he has learned or taught himself via
running in the garden.
He
likes to start at the top of the driveway with the ball tucked under one arm, then he races down the drive and at the last minute adds a
lovely curve to miss the shed on his right hand side by an inch or so. At this point due to the speed he is travelling at and with little room for error;
he then has to power off on his left foot to then avoid being
consumed by a very large prickly hedge on the immediate left and he
finishes by touching down on the grass at the back of the garden. He
has very good balance when he runs and it is brilliant to see them
both outside playing together, having tremendous fun, and all for the
cost of a ball!
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Time
Spent In The Garden Is Time Well Spent
Don't
think Granddad will be too impressed by a little bit of the damage done to some of his lawn and areas used for our kicking
practice, but most of the daffodils survived relatively intact. That
said, with the onset of Spring he will no doubt be heading to the
garden center in the coming weeks and stocking up on all kinds of
bulbs, seeds, fauna and flora as well as topsoil
and fertilizers. In a couple of months it will probably look a lot different and much more colorful and vibrant.
The
boys love spending time working in the garden, raking leaves or planting seed, analyzing bugs and creatures, and putting
flowers, petals, daisies and such under their microscopes and
magnifying glasses. Like all kids, they are full of questions about
everything and it's brilliant to be able to get a bit of unexpectedly
good weather (for February) and to enjoy our 'tiny' little corner
of the world a bit more!
Long
may the glorious weather continue and I hope you all get an
opportunity here and there to enjoy some of it while we can. The
simplest things in life are often the most important.
*Written by Michael David
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