Just a quick note to let you all know we are still alive and well. Came back from Melbourne to find that NSW couldn't live without us and threw a storm as its way of having a tantrum. The house was all in one piece and the tadpoles and cats and seedlings all still alive (thanks Scott and Georgia!).
Have been really busy but will be back on to write a proper entry sometime soon. But here's a photo of Harriet cracking up when we were in the apartment in Melbourne. Today I said to her "Come on Poppet" and she said "No poppet. You monkey" (which means she is a monkey). I said "Oh you're not a poppet anymore? You're a monkey?" to which she grinned and said "monkey, monkey!" and started jumping around like ...well, like a monkey.
Have lots to update with (including newfound obssessions with wombats and museums, marrying Ergos, massive leaf collections and sleeping through nightmare turbulence) but it will have to wait until the proper entry.
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