This is quite the week for challenges. Mum believes she is being divinely tested... and she really wants to pass the test with a big fat "A". So we are all praying hard for her. Ha!
As if another all-day power cut planned for this coming Tuesday needed a drumroll, the apartment directly below us has started hard-core renovations in the form of masonry drilling into their ceiling (my nursery floor!). I kept waking out of my peaceful slumber with shakes of fear and tears on my sweet little face. It was a bit too much for Mum! We are thinking we might need to move house a week early if this drilling keeps up.
In the good news column, we went to the doctor today and the nasty red thing on my arm is apparently just a reaction to the BCG and nothing to worry about. I enjoyed going to the clinic and having so many people smile at me --I think I was something of a hit :-)
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