Calling hopefully

This young sparrow kept landing here and calling, in hope that a parent would come and feed it. No such luck today!

Our daughter came round this afternoon, and spent time with us with both children after little Miss B had finished Nursery for the day. They were all on good form. Mr PP went clay pigeon shooting and really enjoyed it. Hit a target with his first shot, so was well pleased, and plans to go again. 

I did some knitting and some gardening, so a balanced day indoors and out. Still have a never-ending things-to-be-done list, but nibbling at the edges. Trouble is: life whizzes by too fast - my firstborn turned 44 today. How did that happen?