Wake up it's a beautiful morning

Today was such a beautiful day. We visited john and George to see their new son Peter. We then got some sand to put back some block paving so as to create a full race track around the garden for Arthur. Having removed the grass and put down the sand I just hadn't calculated one thing. Arthur. Arthur thought I had created a new sand pit for him. He sat down in the middle of it and hurled sand everywhere. Helen had washed his push along car so we had a heady mixture of sand and water and as a consequence, a thoroughly filthy Arthur.

Eric came for tea with books for our Thomas the tank obsessed boy. Very much appreciated.

Annie has been lovely although she did projectile vomit down my back. Not so great.