Maybe not

Oh the power of peer pressure! 

His friend at school (apparently) likes seaweed, so for the second time, I've had to go into Waitrose and ask where their seaweed is, ever-so slightly dying of shame as I do so.  For the second time, he tried it, and decided he really didn't like it.  To their credit, the youngest and the husband also tried it, one bite, and the rest was in the bin.  I'm drawing the line at buying it for a third time.  

Today I'm grateful for: 
Morning and lunch time walk 
The youngest, who isn't the greatest fan of a morning or going to school, being very grown up about going into school
The eldest practising his spellings and reading very well