Kids Club.

Yesterday ended or today started at about 2am. Both Mummy and Daddy woke to the sounds of a Fijian partying. It sounded close, possibly the village next door, or the tradespersons repairing the burst water main. (We got late notification about this that water would be off from midnight until 3am. We found out later in the afternoon that it was a group of Fijian locals who were also on a mini holiday and were partying to the early hours. They were very apologetic. And it was quite amusing how little we were disturbed.

Kelsie and Ethan had to be bribed to go to Kids club in the morning, though in the end both enjoyed it and made friends, they seem reluctant to want to do anything other than swim and monopolise Mummy and Daddy.

Poor Mummy thought she was going mad today. Ethan only had 1 swim rashy, but Mummy was sure she packed more. So Mummy had to buy an extra for $75FJD, only to discover that Daddy had put them in a draw in Ethan and Kelsie room when Ethan was unpacking/throwing everything on the floor on day 1.

Ethan has managed to loose his googles though, he will probably have to use Daddy’s spare.

Ethan dropped a bread roll onto the floor at lunch and was about to put it back on the stand. At dinner he returned his mouthed/licked/breathed into cup to the stack when he realised he didn’t need it.

Kelsie and Ethan are staking their plates high from the buffet.

Both had plates piled high with pancakes and bacon at breakfast. Lunch was beetroot and olives. Dinner was cake and jelly. All meals are accompanied by a side of multiple bread rolls.

The world nearly came crashing down when they found out they missed out on ice cream cones at dinner by 15min. “I ate that for nothing” was the retort from Ethan after learning the mouthful of sausage he had to eat before he was allowed to get ice cream was in vain.

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