A bit of digging

A good Emmy day with some swings, daffodils, coffees and muffin dismantling. Then some serious digging in the garden.

Em's bump on the cheek yesterday had turned into a proper black eye, but she had forgotten the nasty coffee table incident.

She was a bit disappointed when I opened the door - just out of the shower with my soggy hairy chest - she was a bit unsure of me. But she soon found her giggles again when I had some clothes on. (it's usually the other way round with the ladies)

< A few back blips filled-in: mostly of my favourite little tickle person.