The Painters

After I had done some baking for the book group meeting tomorrow, we went down to Whitley Bay to see #2 daughter and family.

Thomas was making a great job of helping his dad paint the shed. Our task was to distract James from wanting to join in. We did this by taking him out with his scooter though he wanted back to get a screwdriver - he said he was grown up and could have it. James and tools sound a lethal combination.

Funny, but I'm tired today after our full-on Mallorca trip which felt very relaxing at the time.