Great, great grandfather’s chair.

Not a bad day. Actually saw some sunshine.
Had a walk and visited the pond. What a difference. With all the rain we have had this week it is now full once more.
A phone call on the way round meant we were looking after Jude this afternoon. His dad and our youngest son went into Leeds for a meal out and some shopping.
They enjoyed themselves and so did we.
I brought out the child’s chair that used to belong to my father. Now passed down to this little one who would have been his great great grandson. He loved climbing into it, and then turned it round, climbed up and then stood up!
I don’t remember any of our children or grandchildren ever doing that.
He was tired but wouldn’t give in.
I think he will sleep well. We certainly will!