Marching Along

The rental that feels like a holiday house with minimal furniture, lino floors and bikes that are allowed inside. And of course ironing, beach towels and folding that lay unattended until the holidayer can be bothered.  Actually this house has more wildlife than a sanctuary.  In three months we've had 'plagues' of caterpillars, moths (funny that), earwigs, ants, spiders, super-sized cockroaches, millipedes, crickets, something eating fruit in the bowl and something large in the roof every night. The place is crawling - I even killed a cockroach lying next to Michael on his pillow yesterday.

 

The big 2 cashing in on his new nappy changing tradition.



Mmmm, I think I'll just put this stool on top of this table and sit here for a while.



Summer lovin'.



The watermelon version of Chubby Bunnies.



Awww, family moments.

Awww, cuddles with Daddy before bed.  He's still watching those nursery rhymes on the phone. Obsessive behaviour does run down one side of his family genes.

21st March - our first drop of rain since mid-October.  The novelty of rain is the same every year around this time.