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 Hubby got up early, had a shower then was off to pick grandsons up at their dad. I slept a bit longer then dressed and prepared breakfast. We left at nine, driving straight into heavy rainfalls. Took us longer than usual to arrive at the Lokschuppen for the exhibition. Thank heaven that hubby had not booked a tour- Cassian behaved resonably, but Flavius... If that ship had not perished already that boy would have easily sunk it. He even managed to tip over the small boat the four of us sat in to watch the very impressive film sequence about the Titanic's final moments! Ten minutes of sleep in the car seat were enough for him to regain full energy, which he used at McDonalds. Flipped over the vase with the flowers (who the heck puts such things on the tables with so many kindergarteners as guests), spread ketchup over his clothes and and and... Even big brother was not amused. Once again a neighbour tried to lure me into her house, when we arrived at our street. No, thanks, I can't leave hubby alone with that rascal! At home I fed the boys the cake her dad had baken, turned the TV on and rested. Unfortunately hubby turned it off too soon and allowed them to accompany him into the basement, where they promptly found more toys I can trip over the next days. At least, no after-lunch nap should mean that the boys can be brought to bed a bit earlier. But no, the moon on the clock appears at eight o´clock straight, and it's the moon that ends the day...