Day 2761

Maybe we should stop calling it the baby jail given how much all the children want to play in it.

Henceforth it shall be the baby zoo, as we all gather round to watch the cute baby animal, and undersupervised children try to sneak into the enclosure.

Day 2760

It’s official: Banana has realized she can stand up on her own. Hopefully she’s not quite as adept at bonking her head into everything as her big siblings (still are).

Day 2759

Is it even a real pandemic lockdown if you don’t cut your hair?

Day 2758

Lizard thinks that the Easter bunny might not be real (she thinks it’s probably Santa who brings the chocolate), but she still tidied the living room very enthusiastically because she didn’t want him to trip and fall and get hurt.

Chinchilla helped tidy... and also jumped up and down so the Easter bunny would come.

Day 2757

Lizard is probably grown up now; she’s drunk real tea and played ticket to ride with her parents and what else is there, really?

Day 2756

Our sweet silly boy has decided he needs to wear sock to bed... on his hands and feet. Sometimes doubling up on the foot socks. And then asks if he can wear short-sleeved shirts.

Tonight he found himself in terrible difficulty because one of his hand socks had a hole in it, and he was at a complete loss for what he should do.

Definitely an emergency requiring a parent.

Day 2755

Santa: what an absolute unit.