Slow day

Awake at six as could hear little one asking to get up and daughter trying to get him to go back to sleep. At six thirty I got up and took him downstairs. Daughter had another couple of hours in bed, SiL had even longer.
Slow morning doing very little apart from making breakfast and playing. We headed out for a walk after lunch, little one in his back carrier, took the top road to next village, stopping to look at tractors, cow, sheep and hay bales.
A beer at the pub and then back via different path.
Breeze but warm and no rain on our walk.
Hubby got the lawn cut when we got back and I cooked dinner.