A bit of flag-waving

Took Noah to Wicksteed Park today. Crumbs! That place is like Siberia. The wind was whipping across the park and within twenty seconds of arriving I was saying to Noodles, 'Are you cold? Do you want to go home?' 90 minutes after arriving he was still protesting that he wasn't and he didn't but I had lost all feeling in my toes and fingers so forcibly removed him from the place, kicking and screaming. I love my children but I am not prepared to suffer hypothermia for them!

I spotted these flags as we were about to leave and thought they'd make a nice blip

Other than that I've lost any dignity I had left in the GP surgery and baked a cake.

Normal Tuesday then :-)