Runaway bride

One of those gloomy feelings settled on me today for every reason and none. So, to shake it off we had a very very lazy afternoon: two movies, a bag full of crisps, popcorn and chocolate and pizza for dinner.

Mamma Mia got us to talking about weddings, and the kids wanted to see my wedding stuff, so the dress, veil, tiara got dragged out and everyone had a go running up and down with the veil on. (Actually recreating the moment from the wedding when the car got lost on the half mile journey and I ended up running half way across Holland Park to get there on time.) Here's Conor showing a fine turn of speed. Good job I didn't give him the heels too.