It’s hard to believe that we’ve only been back in Rover for 10 days. England, Singapore, Indonesia, Australia and Hong Kong now seem so very long ago. It’s nice to have now found our own rhythm, a balance as best we can between work, play, family and ‘me’ time. Our clocks seem to have synced. It makes me happy to have a routine, a plan. Perhaps it is the illusion of order and control. I recognize it will change in the most unpredictable ways, but I’ll take it nonetheless.

Four square

A walk around the neighborhood

Where’s Mary?

Someone woke up very cranky

Handover time as per the new schedule

Trying to teach him how to crawl. He’s not happy at all!

Still so much to do and so little time
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