Mossie bites and the joys of home schooling

As the jet lag has waned we've made a start into getting things cleaned up and organized. Aidan has seemingly been attacked by evening mossies and looks like he's been hit by a prickle bush, leaving welts everywhere. Cole and Piper seemed to have been relatively spared - guess they're not as sweet. We've taken over the caravan park's dining room for our schooling and got started at 9 am without a bell. Jen will definitely be grey and I, bald by the end of this trip unless we can get the kids into some sort of groove where they're not asking questions every second and can focus on their work. The dreaded journal is still like pulling teeth at times - perhaps it's still the jet lag? We're hoping to get out this afternoon to look around Murray Bridge and make some plans for the weekend if I have the next few days off. We've met the local swim club president and coaches and they've agreed to take the kids on for the next 3 weeks so we'll have some fitness program going as well. .