Gogos on a spit

So, we asked Amelia and Ben to create us a blip each. This is Amelia's effort: her Gogos have been trapped by the lego men (who are now nowhere to be seen), who have strung them across a fire.

I think this probably says something about the inner workings of Amelia's mind.

I don't think I want to delve further....

This was Ben's effort. Perhaps these are the lego men who kidnapped the Gogos?

In other (non-plastic toy) related news, I have had a lovely day, after an early night, up early for a run, and a day gardening. The children have gone for a sleepover and Erin and Joe's house, so all is peaceful. Lamb shanks for tea, and it'll soon be wine o'clock. Hooray!