Not happy to be home

She told me she was going back to Clivestock. I don't fancy her chances with that big hill on that trike!

Back blipping will commence as soon as I get hold of the boy's phone.

She was back to using the potty correctly today. Let's not mention the bit where she put her down into the potty and then smeared poo from her belly button to her armpit. Whilst I was clearing up the five pieces of coal that Iris had taking from the fire and dragged across the rug!

Reasons to be cheerful:
Iris survived both the coal incident and the tipping upside down in her swing chair!