All tired after time in Griffeen Playground today.
For our anniversary on Mon last, Michael cooked us a wonderful dinner, sea bass he caught in Wexford, cooked in butter, white wine and I'll garlic from the garden. We had Mangetout and carrots he had grown too. The taste was divine! Thank you Michael.
Saul found his wasp and carried it around in his pocket, ready to go to bed
I'm always amazed at Genetics. There is no resemblance between Saul and Michael as far as I can see, and their colouring is so different! Aubrey on the other hand is so a mini Michael!
Each August bank holiday we gather at Donadea Forest Park for a picnic with La Leche League. A chance to catch up with old friends when kids are happily playing.
It is odd to be back home from Wexford and not to have photographed anything until tonight. The busy tasks like washing and putting everything away seems to have taken over. I feel oddly disconnected as a result.
Last bite to eat before heading home. Wonderful holiday!
Its so lovely to see our boys barefoot and in shorts. I'm seeing a definite advantage of life in Australia. Life without socks for most of year! Its also been bizaar to suddenly have Saul potty trained. There's so little washing! As he has always worn cloth nappies, I would take him to bed with a football bum and he would feed throughout the night and wake up saturated. I'd have to give him a clean vest and everything had to be washed. Then he had no nappy, but where did all the wee go? Its one of the strangest mysteries in my life!