Grading

Betty had her first piano grading today, she seemed remarkably relaxed about it.
Unfortunately Nelly was sick upon arrival at the childminders so had to go straight home, I was delivering training so Nelly was deposited with Uncle D so Floss could take Betty to the exam in Inverurie- at 1051 bizarrely!
This meant I was home in the afternoon so Betty walked home from school, whereupon she gave me quite a graphic description of Nelly's spew from morning (like a carrot smoothie apparently!)
Both girls were chagrined that I insisted on watching Wimbledon, however they found my description of Rafa Nadal howking his pants out of his bum hilarious- and he demonstrated this right on cue! So their were lots of giggles about 'wizzys' (Nelly speak for a 'wedgie') and then some quality chanting of "Let's go Andy, lets go". Luckily Andy won in time for them to watch some Disney channel before bed. Hurray!
Nelly has not been sick again, but is emitting toxic pumps! This is not unusual though!