Here we are, still here in Madrid. I have been busy cooking up baby number two and attempting to keep our simple little life in motion.
Esther wears a monkey blanket as a head cover most of the time we are in the house (which is most of the time) and pretends to be the Virgin Mary. It has reached such a point that we have had to ban the head cover at dinnertime as eating is exchanged for constant blanket readjustments.
Yesterday we were running around the courtyard of our apartment and she said, ¨Quick run. . . the nuns will get you.¨