Kindling

This morning it was church all round - J,S and Dad St Saviours, Mum St Martin's.
This afternoon J & S took on with gusto the task of collecting kindling.
Our supply has run out and Daddy's ribs are in no fit state to chop bits up and carry it over.
So armed with chompers and wheel barrow, and fortified with cakes and cups of tea in hot cups (the tea not cakes) J & S got to work.
Then it was back into the warm for a DVD in the lounge in front of a roaring fire (thanks to the kindling kids).