Christmas day, after the presents were opened, we got in a car and drove to Italy to spend 3 days at a farm near Bergamo, with our friends Leila and Mike and their twin boys. The farm, accessable only via a rickety bridge, produces their own food and then cooks it for you, so for 3 days there was no cooking for us, which was nice. Unfortunately there was rather too much rain (and even an ice storm); the upside of this was that Bluet and Ilona discovered a frozen patch on the lawn where they could ice skate.
Also, there was a lovely, cosy recreation room with roaring fire to relax in and seats to sit on, as well as cows to watch being milked, goats to watch escaping, and even a pony ride for the kids (the highlight for Bluet, although she said it was a bit wobbly and she worried she might fall off).
Last Saturday morning Bluet and I went out and chose a Christmas tree, which was then decorated as tastefully as possible when you involve 2 kids. Since then the first thing Bluet does when she comes downstairs in the morning is turn on all the Christmas tree lights.
Last weekend I took Ilona to Cambridge to visit Gran Helen (Bluet had school and ballet so could not come). We had a very straight forward trip, and Ilona was very proud of her suitcase, as you can see.
It comes from a jar, but he likes it!
I think this is the first time he ever ate, almost a month ago. Now he eats all the fruits and vegetables (suitable for an almost 5 month old
And another time wrapped up warm to go out and about