Strange days

It's been a strange old day. I watched my team play football and for the first time felt ashamed by the actions of one of our players who I could happily wave off into the sunset now despite his obvious talents. Then we headed out to The Avenue and the kids wanted to discuss tattoos, body piercing and tactical hair shaving. Strangest of all, I am listening to The Cure who I thought I hated but actually they might have been quite good all along.

I grabbed this photo as Ruby was showing the twins the collection of photos she had grabbed of me taking photos of them. Which is strange too.