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Day 11

I am preparing this entry while kneeling next to the bed, watching over Jorja - who is taking a long-overdue afternoon nap. PJ won't be home for a while so pretty much everything that needs to be done will be co-ordinated around this area (until she wakes up).

Today is the first day that we haven't ventured outside of the apartment walls. Some days you just need a stay-at-home day, right? I don't think that we suffered for it although some may think that it was a waste of the good weather we had. If that's the case, be sure that we'll be outdoors tomorrow, dv. I'd like to pack a snack bag and toys and venture out to the park again with Jorja. She's yet to make it there, awake!

I would also like to find a children's bookstore...This morning she and I watched the original Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs story, in Spanish! I don't know how much of the local language she'll be able to pick up at her age, but a book will serve to be both educational and entertaining.

Whoa! Seems my Sleeping Beauty is beginning to stir as the late afternoon sun streams in through the window. Although it makes a pretty picture, she doesn't like to get hot! Must go!

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  1. Hi
    Dont know if you got my first message but here goes again. This all sounds like fairytale stuff. Doing what you like, when you like. I'm so jealous. Enjoy the rest of the stay.
    Love
    Aunty Lucille

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