Just call me delusional. I was under the mistaken impression that both of my kids knew it was Saturday today. I must have forgotten to tell them since they both woke up at 6.30 am. The little one didn't cry he just stood in his cot calling Dada Dada Dada in his loudest voice. Yes, he still calls me Dada.
In any case I had to be up early-ish as the man is coming to check our septic tank. Doesn't that sound like a fun job? Actually it's all high-tech with underground pumps and water inlets from all over the garden. Everything biodegrades quickly so it doesn't need to be emptied. It's like a mini sewerage plant in our front yard, quite amazing really. It does not smell one tiny bit, truly.