Going Home Day

This is at Ben's Gran and Grandad's house (Steve's parents). Auntie Ruth updating her phone with new pictures of her nephew, Ben meticulously arranging his drums - which he'd remembered where they were kept in the shed and took Grandad off to find them as soon as we got there!


Went to church in the morning with friends, a church we'd not been to before. I didn't feel well as usual and eventually swapped with Steve and stayed with Ben in crèche where it was (marginally) quieter and a lot cooler. Ben loved it. He got to make great big green handprints in paint! How fab is that. I guess when you've got a permanent base, and sinks in the room, it's not such a big thing to do painting on a sunday morning. It was lovely though.

Was nice to spend a little time with our friends before heading off to Steve's parents' house. She (the friend, not mum) is about 6 months pregnant and I've not seen her for years! Far too long. Was good to see her. She doesn't half suit a bump. :)

Had lunch with the parents, then shoehorned mum's case into the car and started the journey back home, with mum who is coming to stay for a few days. Now that the rush to get home before 7 was over (a meeting got postponed!) it was a much calmer journey home than expected. And we did need to stop quite a lot and got home fairly late but we got home ok.

And I can't remember what happened the rest of the evening!