Granddaughter Delight

Today we stepped back into looking after our granddaughter Freya. She brought with her another cold, called slapped face due to the red cheeks, but she was bright and cheerful as usual. 

The main is when we picked up Arthur from school and were walking back to their house. Freya walked up the steps to the main door of the local pub (no longer used) and sat down then laid down. She was happy to play there, but I had the house keys!

Just to confirm she was not drunk and social services were not called!