Eye of the storm

An incredibly busy day at various locations with the kids today and not much time in between activities. No bad thing of course.

When Holly went off to a birthday party, Sam and I went for a walk to look at some boats. Having physically and verbally rejected going in the carrier I took him off on foot. Not long in and cries of 'Carry ooh' we're sadly not a kind offer to me but Sams way of saying that he wold be much happier with me ferrying him around in my arms.

That makes getting a nice shot difficult, but for a gloriously calm few moments we sat at the harbour and looked at the boats.

Soon the discussion (rather one sided as it was but I still didn't get my way) came round to walking or being carried back to the car.

I grumble but of course it was lovely really. Once my arm recovers.