Cheeky!

Monday is swimming lessons, and each of the girls have one of this little lad's brothers in their classes. They're all lovely friends, and their mother makes me laugh like anything.

Today, the Eldest didn't swim, as she's been off colour all day, with a temperature and being achy. So while the Youngest had her lesson, with the middle brother, the Eldest and I played about with this lad and the eldest brother. All went well until a bit of banter was taken the wrong way, and the Eldest ended up with a tennis ball biffed in her face. She's prone to blood noses, so the claret went everywhere!

The eldest lad was shocked at himself, and all the blood, and apologised very sincerely. He went and told his mum what had happened while we cleaned the Eldest up. Once the bleeding had stopped, the Eldest said to him, "We're still friends, OK?"

Bless her. I'd have been up for a bit of revenge...she's much nicer than I am.