Thanks to my parents we had a night off, Cinderella really did go to the ball. Andrea and I spent a great evening at the Royal Opera House taking in what can only be called the delight and spetical of Cinderella by the Royal Ballet. We both thoroughly enjoyed it, the story was so well portrayed through dance, even the humor was enjoyed.
Yesterday Indiana crawled out of the room. There I was playing with his toys and him and he must of thought something better was happening in the other room, so off he upped and went. Why is this a big deal? Well it was the first time I ever saw him crawl out of the room I was in. I was so proud. I wanted to see what he was getting up to; I was worried because he was not in my sight. I wonder what it will be like when he leaves home to go to University.
Andrea and I have made it to our second year. Here is to many more happy years.
An hour or more past as we raised the tree, Indy helped mostly by trying to chew everything before it was put on the tree, Daddy got a little bored somewhere in the middle, whilst Mum put on the finishing touches. Some how 150 lights fitted on to the tree. Our only worry now is how much Indiana is going to play with it.