Strong legs

Visit to Granny and Grandpa today.  I underestimated just how tired the boys are (which seems to be something I am very good at) and both had a flat refusal to go down into town.  So we stayed in and played - or, in other words, made a lovely, tidy living room very untidy. 

The youngest had to get stripped to his nappy after drinking too much and suffering the effects (or me not changing his nappy again in time).  He was more than happy - and would have been happier without a nappy.  He hi-jacked poor granny's legs for a ride - if ever you wanted a good advert for pilates, then you have it with these strong legs.