This morning, Esther was having one of her terrible-two’s-tantrums in our en-suite. As she does, being in her terrible twos (only 2 months and one week til they’re over, I dread what comes next too;-)
All of a sudden, there is panicked screaming – “Mummy! Mummy” Aaaaaaaah!!!!”

Confused as to what might be the matter – maybe there was some water on the floor and she slipped when she stood up to come out the room? Maybe she was so immersed in her tantrum she hurt herself? In we go

“Fish! Fish!” she points at the window.

Either our city is full of flying fish, or it was a bird.

Whatever.

If you want, you can read about flying fish  here and here