Angels

At the time this was taken one of my daughters (here's a clue - it wasn't Miss L!!!) was not behaving like an angel. She was in fact screeching like a banshee about her saddle being wet and me not dropping everything to rush to sort it out for her. 
About par for the course today!!
In between the irrational, ridiculous, annoying and hideous behaviour we've managed to have another lovely day!
After a leisurely breakfast we headed to the pool and had a few more hours of pummelling in the waves, tumbling down the rapids, tossing about in giant rubber rings and generally getting very wrinkly!
We more than earned our Chai latte and giant cappuccinos.
And chicken burgers, nachos and hotdogs!
When we got out the Little Misses had half an hour in soft play, killing time before going to see Santa. It's so lovely seeing them form marauding gangs make friends and play so happily with others.
We picked up some food from the supermarket and set off back to the villa before heading back to Santa. 
Unfortunately this was the moment Miss E picked to finally explode after teetering on the edge of crazy all day. I took the photo and then rode back with Miss L, leaving Mr K to deal with her.
Once they eventually made it back she hid in her wardrobe for ten minutes before deciding to return from the dark side and pull herself together before Santa had a chance to refuse her any presents!
He gave her the benefit of the doubt and gave her a magic set which she spent the evening demonstrating very theatrically. 
An early night for them and some sort of Superman film for me and Mr K. 
With peanut M&Ms of course!!