This little fellow fell from the ceiling today, delighting me much more than Esther

Salvador got his hair cut this morning, so now he looks like Salvador again, not some hippy baby. We spring cleaned the apartment today and I did some computer work. This evening we decided to go out for something to eat whilst Valerio listened out for Salvador. We had a delicious meal and the conversation with the staff was good too, I suppose that's what you get when you go to your own cafe. When we got back Valerio said he had just heard things being thrown and lots of swearing from the downstairs apartment. We went down to ask what the problem was and were assured there was nothing going on. A big woman behind the door in floods of tears did not convince us of harmony. We got back upstairs and Esther was worried. She said she was glad though that it hadn't happened with her alone in the apartment, 'that would have terrified me' said my beautifully consistent wife as she glued her ear to the floorboards.