The Woodhouse

We haven't been to the Woodhouse for a few weeks, the last time we didn't enjoy it so much. But today we had a lovely time. The new shop is open, and it is nearly perfect. Looks great, full of lovely things with friendly staff and a butcher's counter complete with knowledgable butcher sharing his expertise with his customers.

Earlier today Orla, Conor and I went to Mass. Orla is now regularly going to the children's liturgy. She seems to really enjoy it. Conor woke up half-way through Mass and I had to feed him. He then made several rows behind us collapse into fits of giggles by doing three really loud burps. If he wasn't only six months old I would swear he'd done it on purpose for the lols.