Time flies

After weeks of only 'cooking' ice cause we're too busy with our zillion projects, Maud had a heavy attack of being a kitchen-princess this weekend. Using our Sunday-dinner-guests as an excuse she transformed the kitchen into a battlefield, matching the living room, where poor Bram feverishly worked on his part of 'Project Chair Redecoration'.



Redoing most of the furniture hampers dolling up Bram's study. His room was the first to be finished when we bought this house, so it's the first in need of repainting. Meanwhile there're some garden-projects to be finished, the stairs still are half-painted and so on.



But who has time for building when there's so much socializing to do? Sunday-loitering at our place, Monday we pack the leftovers and hop over to Bram's great-aunt Loes for dinner - and suddenly another week has gone by.



The most important happening of this week is of course meeting our newborn nephew Tui (although we have to give his big brother Jack the impression he's the main attraction).