Almost as big...

...as him, lol! A wee hand Nerf gun wasn’t enough, had to be the biggest one in the box.

Busy wee day with a trip to The Burgh for coffee, then through to Uncle Graeme’s Hair Studio for a wee Aunty Lala, Conor and Fangle hair cuts. The Fangle was suppose to be an Es but she wasn’t feeling too great...dose of lazy-itus I think, so we swapped an Es for a Fangle.

That Fangle was then spectacularly car sick in the final approach to Uncle Graeme’s...it was like a scene from the Exorcist when I opened his car door on Byres Road to get him out. The fix was jeans off, a hair gown borrowed from Uncle Graeme, after the hair cut a walk along Queen Margaret Drive looking like Harry Potter...then a new pair of jeans from Tesco, Milngavie.

That wee lad sat really well for his haircut and then waited patiently while Aunty Lala and Fangle had their appointments.

A wee visit into Grandma & Grandpa. Where the Fangle proceeded to eat them out of house and home!

Home, tea and shortly after bed!

Grateful for a busy day full of family.