Half term stuff

The chidlers had friends over for breakfast and a morning of play.
The chidlers read in the Autumn light over lunch in an unfamiliar civilised fashion.
I took the chidlers to a magic show at the local theatre.
I hope the chidlers had a good day.

Master B, holding my hand while we walked down to the High Street: "Mummy, I like spending time with you, but now I'm at school so much it feels like the teachers are my Mummy."
I waited 'till after their bedtime before I cried about that one.