Sunday night musings

What is it with cold Sunday nights home alone under a blanket on the couch?

Thinking about life, the universe... swine flu, gardening, moving to a new house, dinner parties, jungle gyms, books, books, reading, books, the queen of England, my crazy colleague, polka-dots, time capsules, handprints, babies, castles, biographies, poodles, bubbles, stomach-ache, chocolate, weddings, the mountains, poetry, love poetry, Afrikaanse liefdesgedigte, Finding Nemo, chocolate (again), books (again), crying, London, blah blah blah...

Monkey in the (?night) garden!

My monkey...

Happy birthday, monkey!

Remembering...

Sitting here thinking about myself a year ago - massive belly, hugely uncomfortable, waiting, waiting...
A year later and my life has changed completely.
The monkey has brought so much love, blessings and wonder into every new day.
I am amazed.

Party monkey!

The monkey's first birthday party!
The theme of the cake was "In the Night Garden" - the monkey's favourite TV show :)

My monkey - almost one year old!