We have a view over the Durbanville winelands from our kitchen and earlier tonight there was a fire at Altydgedacht. It was quite scary and amazing to watch as it happened as the sun was setting. We really battled to get a pic and this was as good as it got:
Yes, yes, it could be anywhere, but hey.
Last night was one of those lovely nights where we were running around from child to child for most of the night. Mignon was also running a 38.8 fever, but Ponstel sorted that out quick quick. I’m always amazed how I cannot find the farking Empaped at 2h15 in the morning. Whilst we were looking Daniel came wandering in to the room and was watching our search. And then proceeded to finish off the juice we had given Mignon. And then refused to go back to sleep.
By lunchtime I felt like I used to when I had a rough night drinking. You know, you are fine first thing in the morning, but as the day progresses you gradually fade to a wimpering little blimp at your desk. Only, I was drinking water every time I went back to bed after running around the hosue. I drank a lot of water last night…
When I was downloading the fire pics I came across this one taken a couple of weeks ago of them playing. How cute are they? (If memory serves it was a week morning and hubby was yelling at us to get moving. I’m starting to realise if it were up to me we would all be horribly late every morning..)