I spent an hour doing my inbox at around 3am this morning. Sad but true - at least I got it done.
Funny how everyone swallowed the Blackberry thing so utterly seamlessly - we were all goven them - we now spend @ 2hrs every single day - even holidays where you are a sole parent (thats a_sole parent thanks very much) looking after two gorgeous little girls in close proximity a hundred thousand other people on the beach and in the street - not to mention a swimming pool... in Belgium, you have to hand your Blackberry in when you take off for two weeks summer break. It's actually against the law to be in touch. Something wonderful about that, I think.
India (no prizes here) woke me at 0720. Saff followed not 10 mins later and it was all go from thereon in. They are SO crap at eating breakfast. They are both getting bacon tomorrow and I have cereals as well as two flavours of yoghurt to throw at them - as well as of course bread, jam, fruit... all they were intersted in - and who can blame them - was getting in the pool. For "getting in the pool" read "throwing Daddy into the pool" - which suits me just fine. The plan was going to Moraira - and then Philip and Linda showed up - the girls were happy as can be - so plan B was lunch down at the beach. Acqua got the call - chicken nuggets for Saff and a spag bol for Indy. Quick shop at MasyMas on the way home - more pool, bath and a barbie supper. Indy in Bed by 8 - Moonchild finally by 10pm. (PS - it's a full moon tonight - which is amazing - last night was still and silent - but tonight? Dogs barking, people shouting and partying, car stereos cranked etc. We are all werewolves at heart ;-) )
I am totally knackered and heading to bed. Night all xx
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