walk through it together

8:30am and breakfast time with the wee-estWeir.

He's actually taking a peek inside my (almost-empty) bowl as a distraction to help me shovel in his own wheat biscuits with milk.

Dogs walked, we dropped the weeWeir, next-eldest cousin and their naenae to watch Shaun the Sheep. The wee-estWeir and did some farm-related wandering (after sourcing a replacement seat for the shunkie). Then we collected the post-cinema collective and headed for respective homes. 

A snooze for the wee fella, lunch for the less-wee lass and then out for a short cycle and walk in the winter sun. Which was great.

Home for some playtime, making an uncomplicated dinner, some time with Mrs theWeir before she went to work, bedtime and fitting the new shunkie-seat.

And that's a wrap.