He is two and a half. He climbs onto everything, he jumps off everything. He is crazy about trains and fire trucks. He loves to help me cook (“cut! cut! Daniel cut!”). He is very much into yoga (he calls it “goga”). He wears funky socks. His has a toy doctor’s set, and it’s his […]
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Summer, oh glorious summer. Long lazy days filled with trips to the beach, looking after our small but lush garden, splashing in our blow-up pool, late dinners (and late bedtime too). Frangipanis are everywhere, and I’ve taken plenty of pictures of their delicate petals. Sand is everywhere too – in the car, at home, sometimes […]