Curry night

For the past few weeks, we've got into a bit of a routine whereby, one night of the week, I will come home, fix the kids a snack, and then pop out for a run. When I get back, I'll grab a shower and then Dan, Abi, and I will head down to the curry house for dinner. 

We've also adopted a nice habit of leaving our phones face down, unless some urgent matter of research arises, which leaves the table clear for discussion and chat. I love how these two get on: you'd never believe there was two years between them. 

This business with the phones has made me think (yet) again about just how intrusive they can be. I only *have* to carry mine because of work and I wonder if I should get a 'dumb' phone for when I go out socially and forward my main phone to that.

(Sorry about the quality of the photo, btw: low light and all that.)

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