Bike ride

We missed the new daily routine today and all got a bit grouchy after lunch, especially me who needs the day to run well in order to say sane. The poor husband then feels as if he can’t do anything right (sometimes it’s their job, isn’t it???)

Afternoon bike ride, eldest decided not to ride his bike about a quarter of a way into it - the husband tried some comedy cajoling - it didn’t work. He ended up carrying the bike whilst I had to play I-spy down a very full road, it required a lot of imagination. The youngest’s legs gave up on the way him, so I had to carry him and the husband then had another bike to carry. At least we got out......