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Week 10

It's (a) cold! 

Not only has the temperature taken a bit of a dip these last two days, but we've had all three kids come down with the common cold as a result of it. I have to keep reminding myself: it's not that the temperature is so low (yet), but more the difference between the crackling hot-with-humidity versus the real feel right now.

While I do appreciate a good bundling up, I'm of the opinion that snot, sniffs and other silly symptoms are part of having children - or being human for that fact! So while we're medicating, adding layers and limiting outdoor and communal play, being cooped up in the house is already going to guarantee me at least three poorly poodles anyway.


Thank goodness for a weekend - even if we're missing Braai Day.


Since last week:

E's lost a tooth. It was loose but still sore and in the end, popped out by accident. But one week later and the evidence of loss is gone as the next one didn't waste any time moving in.



Some of our snail mail (dated 25 July) finally arrived in Cape Town. I was beginning to wonder if they would ever arrive and then we started receiving snaps like this one - which made us all very happy.



We visited the last fair for the Summer. As promised, we took the trip to Tunbridge (about 25 minutes' drive) and enjoyed the fair vibe one last time. Rides, displays and food - what a treat day!



 

 

 





We enjoyed reading about squirrels at the Library. Tuesday Story Hour is now a part of our schedule. The children enjoy the space to play, read and listen to stories. Of course, a craft and snack never hurt either!   




We baked baguettes. Okay, we didn't bake anything. But Dear Husband did and we were happy to taste it. It was delicious! 





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