Gie's a Bit

Not the best photo because of the light in the background, but very typical of what Conor gets up to in my parents' house. He'd had his own dinner (a pizza, then yoghurt, then blueberries) then went round everyone else begging for some of theirs. Or just brazenly stealing off their plates, like he did here with my Mum's peas.

I left him with Mum and Dad this morning and took Orla to Tiny Twisters on the train. Afterwards we had lunch in the John Lewis cafe and Orla ended up with a pair of ear muffs and a pair of gloves from the sale rack.