You Can’t Take them Anywhere

Son caught in the act by daughter using my mobile phone.

Yesterday we were invited to husband’s colleagues house for Kaffee und Kuchen and in that time DS managed to terrorise our dog, draw on their glass coffee table with felt tip pens (wiped off luckily) and then finally hid the key of the loo.

Soon the colleagues and I were outside in the neighbours’ garden, searching the hedge where he told us that he had hidden in, while husband tried to get son to tell us exactly where he had hidden the key. I was on my tummy on the ground searching the undergrowth when daughter told me that he had really hidden the key in the green bin. I held him by his ankles and lowered him into the bin (there was just garden cuttings in there) to get it out.

There was much drinking of wine yesterday evening.