Playing

I sent Will into the garden to take photos of Rosie. They came back in after much shouting and laughing, this was the only shot he took. Suitably deranged I thought.

Lie in, we all got caught up on the bake off, Clare came round, I didn't offer her any food, took Will roller skating, picked up puppy poo, spot of telly, bed with my lovely plump new pillows.