Last day of the holidays

and we're a bit stir crazy.

Trying to get back into the ritual, but failing miserably. The decorations are down thanks to Lego. We slipped down to the square before lunch and Ben watched his little brother grow up on his scooter. The critic and the performer.

There was some bickering on the way back home, and then peace for a few hours as an enormous Star Wars lego kit began construction. Washing, cleaning, general repairs, tidying, cooking, all done whilst listening to Ben being a lovely brother to his angelic minor. The best money ever spent by the Kings on a present.

I spent a quiet evening trying to get my head round some work. I had to miss an invitation out, so that tomorrow's efforts will put an end to my bad dreams of not being prepared for Monday.