R finally conquered the Rubik's cube and another of those little parenting moments passed. I could solve it at his age, now I've forgotten and probably won't get round to learning again. A couple of days ago he climbed Ben Nevis in my boots. They're coming thick and fast.

Started to dig a trench around the greenhouse to stop the grass encroaching on one of the only flat areas in the garden. All a bit metaphorical.