Storm

Struggled to get a good photo today. I was out most of the day with the grandchildren and dear friends in the park with a picnic. Perfect light all day but the best shot of the day was a sulking 6 year old boy with a face like a Klingon. Came home, can't get it right either. This is my emergency blip of lovely Storm who is sitting nicely which is his way of asking to come up on the sofa for a cuddle while his sisters battle it out. Most evenings there is an hour long crazy time followed by deep sleep. Lots of grumbling, teeth baring, sneak attacks and bombing. I particularly enjoy watching the pre pounce wiggle before the launch across the room. Better than tv :)