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Autumn 2011

Since I last posted, two things have come to pass. Easter and the arrival of a cold wet winter. We had Easter at my parents house in the Free State and the Easter Bunny had to hide the eggs inside this year as it was raining outside. Not sure how he made it inside but well, when Mackenzie woke up she came running back to the bedroom shouting "he came, the Easter bunny came"! Peter has gone back to an equally cold and wet Pretoria and myself and the kids are staying here enjoying a well deserved rest.

This morning I was so upset with Mackenzie as she has lost a piece of her magnetic dolls set and she cannot "memember" where she put it. I asked her for the tenth time where she had put it and she spun me some story about it being on top of the chest of drawers. When I asked her how could it then not be there anymore, she said, "Magic made it disappear Mommy"! How could I still be cross with that and the lesson I learnt today was that even though we have to teach our children to look after their things, sometimes it is just that, a thing. And life is about much more than things, it is just about "magic"! 

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  1. Aaaw, sweet. I didn't know you had a blog, I will follow you from now on. See you soon my friend :)

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