We managed to completely stuff up our plans for a fun Sunday
today, by not thinking straight yesterday: we took the kids for a massive
swimming session and then out to a dinner party in the evening.
They did well, despite being incredibly tired from the
swimming, but we made the mistake of forgetting to look at the time. 10pm came
and went and other people (with much older kids) were heading home to put them
to bed, and we suddenly realised that ours were pretty much standing up with
their eyes closed and it was really way too late for our 4 and 6 year old to be
up.
So we rushed home and put them to bed, but unfortunately then
came a sleepless night (itchy eczema from the swimming pool), which resulted in
everyone getting up late this morning and Alfie missing his weekly rugby
practise.
(Alfie wasn’t bothered – he was too busy being grumpy from a
lack of sleep).
But we also missed the conservation work we had planned to
do this morning (helping plant Rata trees), which seriously upset Molly.
So we ended up going for a walk in Otari-Wilton Bush, to try to
compensate. We’re so lucky to have this on our doorstep. I just love the Maori
carvings at the entrance, and there are seemingly endless walking tracks and heaps
of native trees, ferns, plants and birds.
Meanwhile Molly managed to find fantails, Kererus, sparrows, blackbirds, Tuis and an un-identified orange bird. She was one very happy girl!
Lolly Cake is a bit of a New Zealand institution – the
simplest recipe ever and kids love it. I haven't made it for years but watching our two devouring it this afternoon has inspired me to buy a pack of malt biscuits and a pack of Eskimos this week and make a roll!
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