being woken by a three year old...definitely going to take some getting used to, as is Sunday breakfast German style. Hung out in the Jungle (the garden, which quite resembles the amazon rain forest) complete with creepy crawlies galore for most of the day. Proceeded to be stung by some bastard wasp, and was bitten all over, definitely time to get out the marmite. Once again I should probably head to bed, up early tomorrow to pick up potential Au-pair #2 from the airport with the children in tow. By the end of this year I'm going to be an organizational genius, the co-ordination needed to keep triplets and a three year old happy is quite something i assure you.(and a skill I'm yet to acquire).nappies, dummies and spoons will be flying in four different directions until i get a hold of it all, by which time the babies will be walking, also in different directions.
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