Things sailed along smoothly for awhile. Amazingly.
Maxi loved her toys, her latest favorite was her xylophone. She pinged and ponged away at it for ages.
Unfortuately I can’t show you a picture of the two girls together in the room, as the only shot I do have, I am ‘el fresco’ as it were in the shower. *blush*
Maxi was growing up so fast, and it was nice to have the time off to teach her all the essential skills she needed.
Yes, you see that right, besides for ‘lil miss pinky who is adorable, I had sold some more harvested veggies and I could buy a table and chair!
My first meal sitting in style was even better than the best meal at the Bistro. Staring at the shower eating is rather dull.
Before I knew it, it was Maxi’s birthday.
Jon came over with a friend to celebrate. **Thank goodness – as you will see ahead** Goerge Dean was a policeman and he and I became very good friends after this!
The next thing we knew the whole table was on fire!!!
What a disaster!!!
Because of the trauma of the fire, Maxi did not age up when she was supposed to. The doctor at the hospital said that she had proberbly regressed slightly. At least she was ok! At least our house did not burn down!
Needless to say straight after that I purchased a fire alarm.
Two disasterous birthdays in a row for Maximillion. Hopefully this was not becoming a pattern.