Waiting for Mama

... or Dada, I guess. Thought I'd show you how our neighbour's babies are growing up - big enough for me to get them from our living room balcony now.

Booked a table to eat with the priest and our friends on Saturday night after the Eucharist at Sr Zé's - exciting to imagine it. He wants us to go afterwards to see flamenco dancing in another town... we'll see if any of us are up for it by then...