Look who arrived just before Hogmanay (that's New Year's Eve to all you non-Scottish people).
It's Uncle John!
He seems to connect with Kaia on a very basic level.
John and Rayelle enjoyed the fireworks much closer.
No, that's not a nuclear explosion - it's a firework, at night, exploding in a cloud of smoke from previous fireworks, caught on camera by Kaia's photographically naive dad.
Fireworks everywhere (these photos are from our kitchen window, by the way - we have a great view).
We also did a bit of touring with John and Rayelle.
This is Kaia and her mom taking a break in a cafe on the Royal Mile.
And dad joining them.
Here's something in case that earlier "primal roar" image worried you.
See, they get along just fine.
Kaia has been trying out new sling carries recently - she's grown so much (just look back at our first few posts).
And here's Kaia (visible only as a hat) being carried by Tim.
We like our walks. Here we're walking with Sandra and André.
Okay, that's us caught up. Pretty much. No promises about regular posts in the future, though, because we're still quite busy. But we'll try.
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