So Movember is not even halfway through and I begged, intimidated and blackmailed Gerhard into shaving.   I am not used to having a husband with a moustache and it was an excruciating week.   So Movember no more.   Luka is such a girl.   I painted her toenails blue yesterday, pink was just way too girly and she loves it, she also developed a very contagious infectious giggle, and she strung together a first sentence, Liam is naughty.   Poor Liam, he really is anything but naughty. Liam is busy and very cute and making friends far and wide, when we get home in the evenings he heads straight across the road to play with his new bestie, Zac. I am feeling a tad blue and sorry for myself.   Gerhard has quite a few work commitments and I just spent a Sunday all by my lonesome self, and when you spend a morning grocery shopping with a one year old and a four year old…lets say it gets to you. Luka ate a banana and a slice of bread inside the trolley, Liam was armed with a bag

This is a general update on what we have been up to since April, has it really been that long?   How can I even call myself a blogger? Well, Luka is still Luka, a tad emotional, walks into school every morning like she owns the place, throw tantrums of extreme proportions, gets away with murder because she knows that she is cute, blond and blue eyed… Liam is a bit weird right now, if this is a four year old, heaven help us, I will not be able to cope with a fourteen year old…He is all attitude too, and things are either ‘awesome’ or they suck, really?   At four? Liam cannot wait to be five and he tells all and sundry that he is almost five.  A tad hasty, but hey, maybe he can start washing the dishes or making coffee at five, who knows.  I am a fan of child labour.  We also managed to find a house in the street with the most kids in all of Midlands, we need to start locking our doors soon, imagine my surprise when waking up from my traditional Sunday nap on the couch t