Noah of The Three Little Bells

Today Donald and I looked after the Bell clan while Sue dragged Gordon out shopping. Gordon didn't find it too painful an experience as he seemed quite pleased to come back with some new jeans.
Being with these 3 Bells is so absolutely great and such good fun.
This is Noah through a dirty car windscreen. He did manage (how?) to let the handbrake off the parked car but Donald was as quick as a flash diving in to the rescue.
Colin and Donald changed a lot of the pottery fittings around today, in a re-organising effort. I was amused to see this, as it's usually me who changes furniture around and then around and around again. There is just something so exciting about re-arranged furniture. But then, I don't have really heavy duty pug mills to shift.