New resident

Well this little one saved me from having to use yet another grandchild photo. I had to be quick and capture him through the window. It is a very wet murky day for a bath but he was enjoying it.

This morning a much-recovered Mr C and I took Ella and Nathaniel to play in muddy puddles, then walked to the nearest play park, still almost a mile round trip. Nathaniel never once asked for a carry, despite the steep hill home. However all his shouts of "higher" on the swings a couple of days ago must have been too much and either he'd got a fright or felt sick - once in the swing he refused to be pushed, then asked to come out again.

Daughter got 10 more pieces of coursework marked and now has 50 left to do, but they have gone home now.