A little crepe...

Mom persuaded us to go to the pear tree for breakfast so with much protesting (not) we went. Delicious!
We surprised mom with a visit, she wasn't feeling great, she thinks Eurovision was too much for her poorly head as she suffered afterwards.
Dad kindly dropped me at the station and I made my way back to my kiddies and husband by 4 this afternoon. So lovely to have time for a good play at castle building and to read stories together.