What a cold cold day so we walked to the local nursery (Romanian- Hungarian) for the second time. The director of the nursery was so welcoming...and not only because we were Brits but because she genuinly is a nice person. the nursrey has so little in terms of toys but lovely children tables, chairs and the cuboards you can see fold down into beds so each child has their own beds too.
Reuben loves painting. Its interesting that they have each their own watercolours and paper pads, each have their tables and chairs and kids are so well behaved. Reuben had a fab holiday but today was very trying...he has gotten the idea that we are soon going home...and so he kept saying every 2 minutes "mummy...I want to go now to daddy house" or "mum I want my daddy" its so hard to explain the notion of tomorrow to a 3 years old. I think by the afternoon he understood or just knew the answer so kept saying: "tomorrow Reuben, Zac mummy and daddy to daddy house" pheww.....
If you do wonder where the children were! THey had gone for a walk...and so R had the room to himself and some kids from the other class came and joined him for a short play!
Reuben loved the puppets...and the pictures!:) inspection....I think it reminded him of being back in England as he then mentioned Siany (his key worker), Harvey, Keira, Gracey, Alfie, some kids from nursery back in uk.
My brother Misi....hard to pin him down to a photo!! He and R have a special bond...as in R seems to fly into his arms all the time even he has a very unshaved face right now....:))) still perhaps Reuben recognises there is a certain mischief in him that comes from my side of family specifically his uncle MISI.
THe huge space in the courtyard and in the garden was one of the highlights of Romania. Reuben has walked out in his PJs and no slippers several times when he woke in the mornings. He also loved helping sweaping up the floor and always had a little ride on the broom....after all who says work has to be no play?
What a cold cold day so we walked to the local nursery (Romanian- Hungarian) for the second time. The director of the nursery was so welcoming...and not only because we were Brits but because she genuinly is a nice person. the nursrey has so little in terms of toys but lovely children tables, chairs and the cuboards you can see fold down into beds so each child has their own beds too.
Reuben loves painting. Its interesting that they have each their own watercolours and paper pads, each have their tables and chairs and kids are so well behaved. Reuben had a fab holiday but today was very trying...he has gotten the idea that we are soon going home...and so he kept saying every 2 minutes "mummy...I want to go now to daddy house" or "mum I want my daddy" its so hard to explain the notion of tomorrow to a 3 years old. I think by the afternoon he understood or just knew the answer so kept saying: "tomorrow Reuben, Zac mummy and daddy to daddy house" pheww.....
If you do wonder where the children were! THey had gone for a walk...and so R had the room to himself and some kids from the other class came and joined him for a short play!
Reuben loved the puppets...and the pictures!:) inspection....I think it reminded him of being back in England as he then mentioned Siany (his key worker), Harvey, Keira, Gracey, Alfie, some kids from nursery back in uk.
My brother Misi....hard to pin him down to a photo!! He and R have a special bond...as in R seems to fly into his arms all the time even he has a very unshaved face right now....:))) still perhaps Reuben recognises there is a certain mischief in him that comes from my side of family specifically his uncle MISI.
THe huge space in the courtyard and in the garden was one of the highlights of Romania. Reuben has walked out in his PJs and no slippers several times when he woke in the mornings. He also loved helping sweaping up the floor and always had a little ride on the broom....after all who says work has to be no play?
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Nagy buli lehetett ez romániai kiruccanás! Áron is hogy várja, hogy majd egyszer találkozzon az unokatesóival!
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