Lungetastic

Before the lunges there was work, a lunch time outing with big girl T and her mum. She produces this fabulous cabbage doll-esque gurn when you ask her to smile, she is v good entertainment. And a bit more work, (I trotted out the stern voice for an whirl) then swimming lessons, dinner and Mika. Where we finally got me reliably cracking the lunges much to both our delights. I realise this may be very normal to most of the world but lack of coordination and a dodgy ankle has make this a long journey so it was a happy moment.