Bounce

Son Two had his first go on a bouncy castle this afternoon, at the school summer fete worse than death. The chap running it was a bit concerned when I said he wasn't quite 20 months, but once he saw him on there he stopped worrying! Little hooligan loved it, took ages (and the promise of cake) to persuade him off.

Son One is all big and growed up *sniff* I gave him the rest of his pocket money, and said he could spend it on whatever he wanted, and that was the last we saw of him until home time. He had a great time by all accounts, had a go on a few stalls and went on a pony ride. And once again the nagging for lessons has begun..

TPD did a sterling job fending off footballs in Beat The Goalie like last year, but he let a few in just to keep the kids happy ;-)