The Cousin nicely offered to have the two big boys over for a sleepover. So for the first time in two years, The Accountant and I had a free evening, with just baby Jonty to look after. The endless choices. Well two actually: 1. Have a quite night in with a DVD, a takeaway and a good nine hours sleep. 2. Party like it's 1999! Of course we opted for the second scenario (and this morning I am fantasising about the first option still...) and we invited four family members to dinner.
Good food, abundant wine, adult conversation and of course, the tele on as there was an important match between Collingwood and Carlton (cannot even begin to explain UK friends). But it comes at a price people. Oh yes, in bed by 1:30am, baby awake by 6:30am. Lovely.
Above is a photograph of the two big boys on a recent wild camping trip with The Accountant to East Gippsland in Victoria. They had a ball as you can see. Anything to do with fire and rivers and they are on it.
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