The boy who loves tractors

We braved a trip out today, the eldest still not quite better, but I thought he seemed ok enough to go out.  SO WRONG.  

He was sick twice in the car (but not too badly), and we got there, asking for the loo before even saying hello.... Stayed for a while, just so that we didn't have to get back in the car straight away, and also for a good dose of fresh air.  We fed the chickens and played with tractors - the youngest had a good long time checking them all out - this very rusty one is a bit of a favourite.  

Ventured home, knowing it was highly likely we wouldn't make it home without incident (we'd been through two changes of clothes and by that point were in borrowed pants - never good when they are borrowed from a girl!   My prediction came true and I had to clean the car out when we got home...  Suffice to say, quiet afternoon!  I did get out for a run though, so I'm happy! 

Admin / chores this evening... Sunday night 'init!