In the Night Garden

Monday, so a William day. We walked, or rather I walked pushing the pushchair, into Shepshed to fetch my prize chicken from Mr Twigg the butcher. Murky weather.

Will and I fell asleep in the conservatory after lunch and woke up when it got a bit chill.

The Leicester Huttons are with us overnight after Lamb hotpot and fireworks.

Happy New Year!