Serious Face

Conor has a very expressive face. Usually he's smiling, but he can pull some cracking serious poses if he wants to. Orla went on a special day out with Gran and Papa today. They went to Kelvingrove, and had a picnic on the grass outside. She took her new lunchbox, which she is very pleased with. Ed, Conor and I did our usual drive round the Campsies via Fintry and had lunch at the Woodhouse. Lovely as always. Then we headed into Stirling to get Orla's replacement blazer, which I ordered nearly a month ago and never materialised. I had to queue for a little while but overall it wasn't too bad, as I heard the guy behind the counter say that yesterday the queue had been out into the car park. And the blazer was there, it just hadn't been posted for some reason. Some people's orders had gone missing. What a stress. We stopped off at Waitrose to get something for dinner then it was back to pick up Orla for her swimming lesson. She did really well this evening, although she was too scared to lie on her back holding a float to her chest.