to mention the most important thing about our weekend away. There was no TV. None. Nothing. Much to the kids amazament. And they survived. Amazingly. Well.
They discovered each other again, and played so nicely together. When we came back we decided our TV is "broken". Apart from switching it on this morning - I cant do mornings with kids clamouring for attention and me not having had my first cup of coffee yet. We haven't switched it on at all in the evenining- except when they go to sleep. So far Carmen has a blue eye and Andrew has another knock on the head. But it seems to do them good. So lets hope it lasts