Evening snack

The eldest and I have a little routine.  When I collect him, he'll run over to me for a cuddle, we go find his ruck sack (always on the same peg), I pick him up again, tell him I love him and his response is always to ask if there is a snack for him in the car (there always is).  

On our way home this evening, about 5 minutes away from Granny and Grandpa's house, there was a slightly desperate call from the back of the car 'need pee-pee'.  So we had an unplanned stop and just about made it in time.  I had a lovely cup of tea and the boys had a biscuit (or two).  

Home, and there was another demand for a snack, so it was a bowl of cereal each.  

In bed, the eldest announced he was still hungry. I was a bit dubious and he went to sleep instead.  

So this evening, it was all about the snack.  As ever.