thief!

There was a mysterious streak of red down Z's top this morning (and I'd chosen a lovely shirt too) and another, even more dramatic looking red streak, trailing up the stairs.  I was convinced one of the children was bleeding so examined them carefully like a crazy woman.  It took a while for me to realise that Zeke had merely nicked the last of yesterday's jam doughnuts and wasn't capable of hiding the jammy evidence. 

A rainy day in which we baked blondies for some blondies, had fun with Abi and said blondies and also had a Glossop newbie over to play - the newbie in question starts school in a couple of weeks and her Mummy was worried that she doesn't know anyone.  And thankfully the rain stopped at 5 so we were able to get out for a good run around the park for much needed fresh air.