Saturdays

I love a Saturday morning. Get up, get ready, go swimming, go to "the lovely garden centre" (as Amelie calls it), have cake, coffee and a fry up, play in the kids bit the sleep in the car until she wakes up afterwards. By which time it isn't Saturday morning anymore.

I suppose it's a bit boring to do almost exactly the same thing every weekend - but what can I say - I love it. Gives Diane a bit of piece too.