
Busy day today.
I took this photo at the end of the day while we sat out on the front porch. I just love the way Samuel is grabbing Kei’s finger and looking at the camera. So cute!
It started with a trip to the Nike employee store courtesy of some friends who set us up with passes. I wanted to get Thomas some sandles but I think we were a little late in teh season. Instead we managed to spend way too much money on other things, constantly justifying it with the mantra that we are saving money in the long run. I was actually more restrained than I have been in past visits. It may have something to do with the fact that I have no income for the next four months and we just spent a few thousand on plane tickets to Australia (don’t even get me started on the renovation). I bought some pants, t-shirts and a hoodie. A great Mummy uniform for the next few months. Kei stocked up on grey t-shirts and a variety of shorts and sports socks. I think we are moving toward middle age.
We got home just in time for me to attend a baby shower for my friend Jennifer who is due in about eight weeks. Her mum hosted the shower and I have honestly never attended one that was more relaxing and fun for the people in attendance. Sure, we played some games but they all had fun prizes and we were encouraged to give ourselves footbaths and hand massages, all while enjoying the views of the surrounding golfcourse from the sunny balcony.
I took Samuel with me and only saw him for a brief period when he needed to be fed. This period when people like to hold the baby is short lived. I definitely have to make the most of it. It disappears quickly when the poops start to smell and baby would rather be played with than fall asleep peacefully in your arms.
Kei spent the afternoon with Thomas at the park. They had a good time but I did get a message on my phone at aout 4pm from a little boy whining “Mummy, I want some mi-i-ilk.” The cute thing wa that he didn’t know he was leaving a message so when Kei told him to say goodbye he said “but she isn’t talking to me yet!”
The evening was a little tougher with a lot of whining and some resistance to bed despite Thomas skipping his nap. Every little thing feels like a struggle right now. I think this is what they call the terrible twos but if this is as bad as it gets then I’ll take. Please let this be as bad as it gets…








