After the party

The girls have an obsession with (as Sophia calls it) jooa jooa

between the wooden one and the blanket one, the girls prefer the blanket one, as they can both go in and cuddle together

Yesterday evening, after the party, Anjali nagged me for close to half an hour, while I reciprocally nagged her about eating dinner, to fix what she calls the blanket joola joola

It is, as you can see, a blanket, tied to the window bar for the girls to swing from, while one of is holds the other end.

I can do individual girls, but both together is a bit beyond what my arms can endure, so I usually turn the task to husband.