Squirreling

Boy was tired after swimming this morning so whilst his sister went for her dip we were planning for a strole and a nap. However he hit the wall a little early and crumbled to the lounge floor upset about something to do with his football. I went to get my shoes and when I came back he was dropping off to sleep face down on the floor with one hand on his ball.

A transfer to the cot failed miserably and simply woke him up more meaning he was not happy. So we headed off in the buggy to the cemetry all screams blaring. About halfway round he finally submissed and went off to sleep. So I took the opportunity to take some pictures of the inhabitants that move.