Up the gas

We took 20 boys, aged 6ish, to see Bristol Rovers beat Welling 2-0.

All good fun.

Son #1 scored 2 goals in their win this morning.

One happy son.

Son #2 is upstairs, overtired and still awake.

I'm not a massive football fan but can feign an interest. Watching live sport is a bit exciting though.

Just polished off some meatballs and am now beached on the sofa watching something about the Monmouth rebellion, squashed up with Son #1 and Mrs RB.