Going back to last week, Hugo came for tea after school on wednesday. I'd told him we were going to have sausage and mash for tea, he was well up for that. So much so that the first thing he said to Dad when we got out of school was 'can I have four sausages?' He'd upped the origianl request to five by the time we got home. We tore around the house like maniacs for a bit, played some board games, terrorised Ellis and then had tea, where Hugo's final figure for sausage consumption came in at a staggering 7!
Once we'd taken Hugo home, Andy came round to look after us as it was Ned's parents evening. We did some cuddling and watched some sort of Polica, Camera, Action programme with loads of car crashes and chasing.
It wasn't a full parents evening, it was just really about my reading and writing. Things must be going okay in that department as they didn't have words with me or anything.
Thursday and we picked Max up from school and went to play at his house which was cool as we hadn't been there for ages.
Poor old Leo had collapsed with exhaustion by the time we'd got there, the anticipation of us coming round was obvioulsy too much for him, ha ha!
Baking club friday, chocolate cup cakes this week, Ellis on tipping and pouring, me on mixing. Top results once again!
Saturday and things were a bit weird. Mum went to nursery for the day...and I didn't? Whats all that about? She went on a first aid course or something? I don't know, but I do know I didn't get a day with Suzy and Eva...not happy.
We dropped Mum off and then headed into town to pick up a few bits for Mothers day (no, we hadn't left it all until the last minute). We went to see Auntie Christine, thanks for our rubber ducks!
And then we went ot the park on our bikes to ride a little bit of skatepark and play on the swings.
And then Ellis fell off the fence:

We went home and slumped about for a bit before making mum's cards for Mothers Day. Two very nice efforts I think this year.

We went home and slumped about for a bit before making mum's cards for Mothers Day. Two very nice efforts I think this year.
It was soon time to go and pick Mum up after her long day, so we took her straight to the pub for tea. We love the pub, lovely fizzy coke...
...and apple juice in bottles!
And best of all, chips! And massive pieces of chocolate fudge cake that took several attempts to finish (punctuated with long periods of lying down snuggled up to Mum).
We even got home in time to watch the Ant and Dec game show (but we missed TV burp).
Mothering Sunday then, and it was a sunny day! Off to the beach I think.
Dad didn't bother packing the wetsuits as he didn't think we'd be interested in going in the sea, the fool:
I wasn't, the pebbles hurt my delicate little feet:
And mine, so I got a carry back:
As well as the picnic (of course), there were many sporting activities, frisbee with Dad:
Boule with Mum:
And lurching around like Bez for me:











No comments:
Post a Comment