Say cheese!

I changed the bed sheets this morning, which normally isn't something of great interest to report. They needed changing as the youngest had a wee on the bed, last night, at bath time - deliberately.  If there isn't a nappy on him, he delights in this pass time, it's not his best feature.... And yes, I should have changed the sheets last night, I know that.  Changing the bed linen is considered great fun these day (if you are under 3).  It means you can play 'hide' endlessly, and if I'm in the right mood, you'll also get pulled around the bedrooms on the duvet - apparently this is hilarious fun.  The boys then made themselves up a little bed - and demanded this was pulled around the bedrooms (which it was).  It's great fun being under 3! 

After this raucous morning, I took the boys swimming.  I've been wanting to go for ages and ages, and have been put off by the thought of looking after both of them in the pool.  We had a blast.  We met a friend and her little girl at the pool, which was a great help and the boys absolutely loved it - all helped by the local pool being very good and set up brilliantly for little children. There were tears when we left, which is a sign of a good time, and the husband was excitedly told, several times, that we had been swimming.