Our new house: the scenery may have changed, but lil Emma hadn't...
It doesn't matter who you are, if you're
holding that spoon, you're my best friend.
Unless you take too long, then things get serious
and I may need to remind you of your obligations
with a wave of my arms and a bit of a moan.
Check out those teeth! Five and counting.
Emma's new favourite game: drop the food over the side of the high chair and watch it.
Longing for a bath...
She does this all the time... crawl up to you, get on knees, pull herself up to a standing position, then wiggle and shake around or lift her arms to be picked up.
When she lifts her arms, I can't resist... I have to pick her up. She's so cute.
Speaking of cute... Daddy-o cooked a pie, and the girls like pie!
It was my green curry and butternut chicken pie I think.
Cath thinks my cooking was such an occasion we had to document it with a photie.
Emma supplied the drinks.
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Monday nights are Varsity Cup nights, and we headed through to the final in Stellenbosch to watch the two dominant teams of the competition - both from the Cape - do battle once again, in the final.
Maties had won 2 out of 2 finals, beating UCT in the first year while UCT crashed out in the semis last year.
Moon rise.
I smuggled in a vuvuzela down the inside leg of my pants, despite being frisked! Scary.
But I couldn't blow it as they weren't allowed in. I did blow it on the way out though, which got some decent death stares - this was rugby country, not football territory.
The photos aren't great, but it was night time.
Maties in maroon, UCT in stripes.
Maties won deservedly, although they didn't convert their pressure into points and it was closer than it should have been at the end. I think it was about a four-point margin.
Our crowd: Delboy, Carly, Rory, Emma and I.
