The Green Lady

Don't be fooled by the happy demeanour on this picture. It's been a day of black moods at our house. My hormones were haywire and it had a ripple effect on Squidge and Angus.

Coupled with lots of jobs needing doing round the house, an uninsured hire car (long story) and some money fights - we had the perfect recipe for rows.

We did manage a nice trip to Altrincham Market to catch up with a Nottingham pal of mine that was in town (Michelle) and a run up to Stamford Park so not all was lost.

Funny moment on pedestrian crossing with Squidge. (Angus) "Wait for the green man darling" (Squidge) "It's a green lady Daddy". My little feminist! Bless.

But back home tensions ran high and we've put Squidge to bed and are both currently sulking in separate rooms.