3 generations

Once again back blipping the day after.  

G's parents are visiting at the same time as me, and here we have Robin, G and his mum J, all watching a kid's video, just before Robin went to bed.

Earlier, I was left with the responsibility of babysitting for a while.  I got distracted changing the battery in my camera (I was trying to catch a photo of him practising his recently acquired skill of walking), allowing young Robin to spill the contents of the dog's water bowl all over his trousers.  He then spent the next 10 minutes crying for his mum.

Once Robin was in bed, a neighbour from upstairs babysat for a while, allowing us all to go out for a nice meal - the first evening out that R & G have managed since moving to Sweden.