Misty morning

The perfect weather for spooky tales on the way to school; mist monsters who appear in the night and gulp down the school in one bite and one eyed dragons who lie in wait to eat the very same mist monsters for breakfast.

You've heard it here first. A draft of this story is currently being worked on by my eldest, due for publication (stapling) by the end of the month.

My pragmatic middle boy was having none of it, he could see the school was *actually* still there and ran ahead so he wasn't late.

In other news, my youngest son spent most of the day wearing his hat. I think he only took it off for lunch and his bath. And, boy he most definitely is one of those few but lucky folks who really do suit hats. He was very cute.