Not totally untrue...

(Read Montezuma box)

When Rambo is Wronged

If you have been reading the blog, you will know that Sav is charming and lovely, quick and sharp, and...
very very challenging (although apparently not for Aunties and Uncles...just Mom and Dad).

But Sav is no more Savage than when you think she's done something offside, and she actually hasn't.

You suggest she hasn't actually washed her hands, but she has.
You hint that maybe she did take the toy off the boy after all, but she didn't.
You enforce a "consequence" which she feels is out of proportion with the crime committed, and on reflection, it is.
In any case:
She will sumo charge you and knock you down like a waif.
Dish out inescapable multiple kicks to the shin (right in the soft spot).
And her nails will come out rapid fire like a machine gun.

Glen calls it When Rambo is Wronged.

Washable Markers

Covered in toddler tats. But you should have seen her Dad. Good idea with the washable markers, Nana!

Cute Stuff

Nonno Birthday - Continued

An excellent weekend in Kendal.  Savvy at Uncle Rick's on Friday and at Auntie Andrea's on Saturday - Bliss!

Some lake district sunshine on Nonno's patio.

Two gorgeous boys.

Jacob takes Sav on a loop of the farm.

Sneak a peak.

I'm on solids now.

Great Italian, wine and cake with the family to celebrate Nonno turning 61 (spot the typo!).

Happy Birthday Nonno

More to come on Nonno's birthday and our trip to Kendal. Experiencing technical issues and my IT guy has done a runner to London for the week. Sadly, Sav not much help - "Push this. do that. just go here (slam key board)". And Mac just says: goo goo (I'm 6 months now and cute. Who cares about IT? Just play with me).

Watch Out Steve Peat

Jacob rippin up the Helm.