Tuesday, 25 March 2014: Three Hundred and Fifty Eight Days Old.
Miraculously, I awoke this morning with a full nights rest and hardly any trace of illness… I don’t know how it happened but my goodness, am I grateful!
It meant that we were finally able to have a family outing for the day, our first one in five days and I couldn’t wait to take Ayla on the short boat ride over to Coral Island for some sun, sand and saltwater.
Ayla had a ball crawling around on the beach and Hubby and I found myself keeping track of her by following the strange markings she left in the sand in her wake!
The water at Coral Island was so clear that when we took Ayla in for a swim could see the fish darting in and out amongst the coral.
Ayla also made friends with a couple of young children who were on the tour with us, and at lunch when they started playing hide-and-seek-tickle with her Ayla was so happy she nearly squealed the place down with delight.
On the way back to the mainland the tour stopped for a snorkel in a beautiful bay where we could hand feed thousands of colourful fish within meters of the boat.
Ayla was mesmerised as she looked down at the water from the boat’s flybridge, seeing the bits of bread I was throwing turn into a splashing, shimmering whirlpool of aquatic activity.
All in all it as a great day out, partly because it’s the best we’ve all felt in nearly a week and partly because we are half way around the world, making special precious memories as a family… and there’s not much better than that!
Saturday, 9 November 2013: Two Hundred and Twenty Three Days Old.
Ayla went to the beach for the very first time today!
It was a bit cold and very windy so we didn’t hit the surf but instead found a lovely little bay that was tucked in out of the weather.
Of all things – the sounds, the smells, the swell of the ocean or the birds – it was the sand that had Ayla completely mesmerised!
She kicked it, and grabbed it, and ate it, and sunk into it, and walked on it, and stared at it… The. Whole. Time.
It was hard to get her to look up for a photo, and she was hardly interested in the water at all. And the other kids on the beach…? Meh.
It just goes to show how sensitive Ayla is to learning and experiencing new things.
To us, sand is boring and commonplace (in fact it’s even annoying and dislikable sometimes!) but to Baby Ayla it’s an amazing source of new sensory information; texture, movement, sound, look and feel.
I love how Ayla helps me to see the world through new eyes; she ALMOST got me thinking sand is interesting.
Sunday, 11 August 2013; One Hundred and Thirty Two Days Old
My darling Baby Ayla has a freckle!
I love Ayla’s porcelain skin and was happy to think she’d keep her beautiful pale and pure complexion forever.
But now, since finding the freckle on her upper arm, I think she’ll be like me… Pale, pasty and freckly.
Don’t get me wrong, a couple of freckles across the nose is pretty cute, but the sunburn, the peeling and the identification of more freckles is kind of a bummer.
Hubby is beautifully brown, he tans in minutes and is “low risk” in the skin cancer department. And I’m exactly the opposite.
But on the upside I’m more experienced than the average person when it comes to keeping the rays and bay so hopefully I can keep Ayla sun proofed… At least til she’s 16.